.Cold, pale, grey...
Standing still against the change of seasons
Without a coffin, the corpse of yesterday
Ground Zero...
Catacomb of perished memories
Empty slot in this necropolis
Ground Zero...
Not a soul, not even troglodytes
There's not a soul...
Washe.
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