Monday, November 27, 2023

When Time Turns All To Dust, Red Like The Wounding Sea Comments

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When I was leech upon the dew, under the moon and mist
When time turns all to dust, red like the wounding sea
The stars were drifting through the clouds
Of hail and sleet and soot
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