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Mourning MistHidden in the morning mist, Are the slits that covered my wrist- falls as drops, so pure, so tender... softly brushed by my fist. Falls as drops, longs the ground. Silently it falls, rings no sound- and mixes with tears, desperate fears... The cold chills that wrap... takes my better years.Mourning Mist
There is mourn, Cries and scorn. Hidden by the Morning Mist.
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