In the mouth of madness

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Softly bathed in streams of orange and green   We slowly fall apart at the seams. Empty light fills the shallow crease As the dreams we built die quietly. And in the fading light we breathe in the warm, dark colors of the sea As the metal ...

Softly bathed in streams of orange and green

 

We slowly fall apart at the seams.

Empty light fills the shallow crease

As the dreams we built die quietly.

And in the fading light we breathe in the warm, dark colors of the sea

As the metal sky above the trees set ablaze the dying leaves...

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