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Cold, cold keys of steel
The jingle of bells, the jangle of keys
I can sense you're coming
11 hours 7 min ago
Shaking like a leaf
Red like fall
Burnt all her leaves
Corpses soaking in mud
Fell like a leaf
11 hours 8 min ago
I thought snow were ashes on the leaves
Ashes like cremated old burnt leaves
So old lays white on fresh new leaves
11 hours 11 min ago
October,
I inhale the lovely loud aroma of cinnamon and vanilla.
that brings me comfort.
14 hours 56 min ago
October,
I inhale the lovely loud aroma of cinnamon and vanilla.
that brings me comfort.
14 hours 58 min ago
Bang(point to the crowd), bang( point to the crowd), bang( point to your forehead).
1 day 3 hours ago