the dusk whispers solitude
as the arising sun disagrees
the transmission captivates the brute
as the morning sun brings it to its knees
black diamond shell unravels and acknowledges truth
as all shadows turn colourful
and celebrate their release
the dusk whispers solitude as the arising sun disagrees the transmission captivates the brute as the morning sun brings it to its knees black diamond shell unravels and acknowledges truth as all shadows turn colourful and celebrate their release |
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