covered in thin layers of dust trails, I see death. I see it taking human form. And it’s
everywhere, staring back at me.

Album: What is Tragedy?
Data: 16 iulie 2024

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and my imagination doesn’t go beyond the unknown I’ve been soaking in for as long as I can
For others, Fall is poetry. The leaves fall and fall as if they are eager to finally kiss the ground
covered in thin layers of dust trails, I see death. I see it taking human form. And it’s
„At the radio they said it was going to rain, earlier today.” Anthony’s piercing voice fights
crimson, and maroon at the bases of the melancholic trees. It almost looks like a painting.



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