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unheard voices race in the dark

glimpses of glimmering sunshine dance in my palms

crumbling castles on condensed windows

hollow highs, lavender drenched lows

mind blossoming from the ruins of fire and ash

you made my vivace soul volant

then made it crash in ruins of wonderland


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