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specter of suffering
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Hyacinth garden
My exquisite lover you kiss me goodbye
on lonely nights
my silent heart
too far to feel
too hurt too heal
I grant defeat
It's a lost place to be
thinking of you
thinking of you
I admit downfall.
I loved you first
my entrancing mistake
you kiss me goodbye
you hit me with your ruse
I'd be good at
always find the bruise
I fill in the barren spaces
with too many faces
maybe I would have been something
maybe you would have been everything
time frozen in motion
trembling illustrates my icy flesh
wild whispers flog my senses
in mad despair I gasp and cry
within wounds
of the specter of suffering
