"am one of the flock
Like them, I lie dreaming
Clenching my rose of blackness.
Dwelling in sunken valoorni..."Rigor Mortis
"Dark bogs draw my walk,
Dark bogs draw my walk,
My steps arrive at the sight of my lord.
Only the scepter of my king will understand..."Snow
"...and snow was falling
as to many was hidden
but properly we perceive snow just really
when it comes with thousands of flakes and..."|
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