pale faces

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When the words become unclear,
And the Pale shadows dance with me,
No colours in my life could save me.
Black and  white merge together in my materiality,
Pain tries to comfort me, to sing for me.
That old song (about the Pale faced clan )
That day will come and the blood of the wild beasts will not be enough for me.
Pain, pain stay with me.


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