.Defiant messengers of hate.
Too obscure, I canât relate.
Washed away, salty waterfall.
Broken glass sliced the tongue and muted the call.
Illuminated by a pastel orange moon
In a twinkling-lit gray sky.
His paintbrush moves swift,
The portrait of a November night. <.>
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