HALLOW OF THE HEAVENS
i can see the heavens
behind the clouds,
there hallow soothes me
even if beneath shrouds.
crimson red
stretches across the skies,
turning in to dead dark as time flies.
behind the clouds,
there hallow soothes me
even if beneath shrouds.
crimson red
stretches across the skies,
turning in to dead dark as time flies.
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