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Holding it all within, my grey wings bulge as a vi

Holding it all within, my grey wings bulge as a visceral mask that shield all light of the stars. Tonight, I'm a growing storm in the lightening coursing through my dark veins. My heart rumbles with the song of crumbling mountains. I know not how much longer the wind will ferry my hollow cloak, before you squeeze my spongy saturated soul for the cathartic shower​ of melting autumn. To love, is to be a cloud...
Holding it all within, my grey wings bulge as a visceral mask that shield all light of the stars. Tonight, I'm a growing storm in the lightening coursing through my dark veins. My heart rumbles with the song of crumbling mountains. I know not how much longer the wind will ferry my hollow cloak, before you squeeze my spongy saturated soul for the cathartic shower​ of melting autumn. To love, is to be a cloud...
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