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In the sorrow of last breathing.
No way for bird sign or sacrifice
to ward off the sombre light of
the commemorating mourners.
Show me just this again — sans
grace — the diurnal brand in the
winter sky.
Member-only story
In the sorrow of last breathing.
No way for bird sign or sacrifice
to ward off the sombre light of
the commemorating mourners.
Show me just this again — sans
grace — the diurnal brand in the
winter sky.
