Sonata
It’s all very different You know The way the sunflowers smells in the morning And how the moonlight sonata Ripples the realms of reality Almost as if I was never here But I remember this uncanny sense of familiarity That seems to tie me to a memory So overly haunting It awakes the ghouls of lost souls While stitching together The bonds of that which was to be forgotten And, In my heart I know this has to be […]
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