.Swan of pale
Of porcelain white
Her halo, a bloody sun
Framing a Botticelli face
Of Petrichor weaves black noise
Where her frame disfigures
Pale of the swan, painted... Dying
Wilting in red ribbons
Lashing black sails, a tattered mane
Her mouth Iâm a death's head smile
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