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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2008-06-09 | | When skies ignite from mouths of hell the ocean cries with tears of dust With shadows still the fiord’s shell will shrink the space, the time and lust Those drums that beat the walls of heart will push the strings of pain below The wooden dock will send a dart with panic, from the terror’s bow A scream has brought the humble soul within the borders drawn by angst, in silent birth; death brings a toll, that turns the body back in dust
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