as with faint wing strokethe cradle of decayemerges from the ruins of reasonthe roaring silencesinks under the new trialwhich escapes with speechless ardorinto declinei tasted the morning dewon a withered leafand forgot the acrimonious unrestwhich awoke during the moon-shinecoz' only me is the frame and the bloodand i open your door into autumn
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