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Advent Sorrow
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a porcelain mistress
absolute perpetual death
as all light leaves her
before the dimming light
hopeless
insidious memories
like a moth to the flame
shining hollow
skin to suffer in
the agony courses through my veins
the wraith in silence
while bones are broken
with storming death
withered by her curse