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Ruins Tanka
In the ruins old, Whispers of past lives remain, Silent testimony To the strength and frailty of time, Beauty in decay and change. Continue reading Ruins Tanka
In the ruins old, Whispers of past lives remain, Silent testimony To the strength and frailty of time, Beauty in decay and change. Continue reading Ruins Tanka
Airy and how much more free she felt before the intractable nonsense of boys and their promises idiot lyrics spoken as poetry walking at night and glancing behind or the forest in the day safer, to degrees Slate fell from … Continue reading Slate fell from the Church Roof