crimson, and maroon at the bases of the melancholic trees. It almost looks like a painting.
I let out a soft noise, I don’t understand what it represents exactly, but it’s enough to show him that I’ve heard him. I don’t think I did, at all. As I run my forefinger over the cold glass, which I

Album: What is Tragedy?
Data: 16 iulie 2024

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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.
can feel up to my blood, I rest my temple against the same surface whose temperature differs
dust and raindrops outside. It’s getting heavier. I can’t hear Adele anymore. I can’t hear Ant



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