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Description
Sweet lavender, spread your wings.
Lament the march of winter,
whisper of glass bottles and petals
and the impossible moths
without wings to fly.

The silver fox, a child of rain,
spirited away in the night in fog,
the prisoner of lightning and gold frost,
please fly a flame dance
in the checkered night.
Bring me the horizon,
walking on the ocean floor into the fire,
amber fading away
in my memory’s last refuge.

Catch me, insomnia!
Adorn the silver grain
with the dance of the muse,
the triptych of entropy.
The dead sea by the lithium sunset
is no refuge for birds
when the flutter velocity screams.
Oh, life is the longest death...

Description
Sweet lavender, spread your wings.
Lament the march of winter,
whisper of glass bottles and petals
and the impossible moths
without wings to fly.

The silver fox, a child of rain,
spirited away in the night in fog,
the prisoner of lightning and gold frost,
please fly a flame dance
in the checkered night.
Bring me the horizon,
walking on the ocean floor into the fire,
amber fading away
in my memory’s last refuge.

Catch me, insomnia!
Adorn the silver grain
with the dance of the muse,
the triptych of entropy.
The dead sea by the lithium sunset
is no refuge for birds
when the flutter velocity screams.
Oh, life is the longest death...