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FOREBODING SILENCE ACROSS ENDLESS:
(Quavering-Voice-Soaked) The Evening Woven With The Tale Of Moment, Seated And Pondering Beneath The Glow Gently Brightened The Soul, Chronicles Of Living, One Sunlit Day Of Elation, To Be Borne With Barren Heart Oblivious The Essence Of Existence.
Hush Of The Spirit In Desolate
(Locker Room Alone Midnight)
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DISMAL VAPOUR ENSHROUD
Faint Gleam Imprisoned Haze