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Under shadow of the blissful black
The star shines upon the moon
Waters roars beneath of above the sands.
Stained of wilderness blood
He walks on heavy steps away
Reaching forth the moist passage
Energy filtered gone and long away
Sounds of the unheard whispers sparkle in the sky
The wind breeze under his ears
Her calling.... Her breath
Cold and weary forgotten what a soul
Memories past along as the moon makes loves to the sea
Stars bright as they can be
His tears follows every single drip on the moist sand
Locked foreshadowing realm
He stores within a spirit
The bells ring so loud
A heart shattered
For so long gone and away
For the moon never felt so burnt
Like sunset in the morning
The wind struck, the sky's cried harshly
He sat in solitude for forsaken what was time?
Gazed upon clouds that reminded him
Dances upon the universe outside
Across... Just maybe
As it can be, a whale flew away
Splashed thunderous lightning
Waters stilled for a moment
He got up, this is oxygen once again
He ran heavy trail thrusting upon his body
Ringing of the shadow figure
Murdering the outskirts of once he laid upon
Stopped......
Sky's dried once more
The mourning's breeze cool as he walked back
Along the waves flowing boats and creatures Miles away
The beam of the sun struck again once more
This is breathing......
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