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The petrichor pervades as the flood approaches
Ready to flush the dust and ashes of a dry spell too long
Shiver in anticipation of the new
The cold clear thin air

At night the gradient of the clouds
Up from the silhouettes of the trees
Like a pencil rubbed

I am alone and deserve nothing better
No one is entitled to the company or time of others
Least of all a pathetic wretch like me
One day I will be forgotten dust
That is consolation enough

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from Wintrals II, released February 21, 2018

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Knight of Swords Seattle, Washington

Gothic music project of a woman and her synths

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