.The charred wood now stirs, somewhere truly lost.
white haze to blur the years.
The amber light, torturous writhe.
Unconsciously enslaved and wrought, to the end.
Siren by the drying brook, weak from this emptiness
that you feel, are you not just a dream?
Murder by the temple r.
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