Ears now hear the silence.Shimmering vibrations, Overwhelming. Such a void.Sweet the scent, not of the mind:But softly emanating from the ruffles buoyed. Upon a treasured pillow You bequeathed the smiles of love.A shadow, Parting the minds of madness, entering the garden cloyed. Twisted frames hold mellow peaks, If you seek, Is only then, you’ll find The step by step to madness Is the step, by step, divine.by raven
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