November 7, 2011
Scarlet Days,
In loss and wonder,
In deep ravines and
Stolen Hinder.
Crucifying lust in Death,
If nothing at all
Be it Best.
Crimson Eyes
In magic and must,
these rabid pains
end in luck.
Satisfy all that is sad and dead
Until the dark steals your heart,
Whisking you away into

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