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Ashen Winds

Darkening clouds

Flakes falling like ash

Loneliness like a bitter wind

Echo our existence

A winter of our discontent


Inability to discern black from white

Internal hell

Biting deep like a blizzard

Legs like lead

Wings of bone

Ride to the grey

Tears drenching pale flesh

The cycle ends

Only to repeat


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