sounds running down a jaded
weeping deluge entrench a dreamer
scintilla slivers in crystal chards
linked in congealed intervals
a facination fairy tale alternates
cryptic isolation
animation exalts infatuation
with the moon goddess
the aurora bleeds teardrops
onto a lonely sea
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