Uaral
depresion
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The ancient calm that floods my face,
Has left me prostrate in the rain...
Defusing the smiles of the sun,
In solitude until I was satisfied,
Puddles of crystal adorned the roots of sadness...
Maybe they write for me today?...
- Album:
- Sounds Of Pain
- Laments