The Art of Shining
Weak as a light as bright as it is brave,
Black as it is true,
Cold as ashes dusting these shaking hands,
Pure as tragedy slowly passing through
Below, this hush that shines as it fades
Shrieking back at you.
you, infinite ~ you, infinite
17 hours ago
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Bye Mahon :)
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