A song heardOf cold gathersLike winter’s tongueAmong shadowsIt rose li — Robert Fanney

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A song she heardOf cold that gathersLike winter's tongueAmong the shadowsIt rose like blacknessIn the skyThat on volcano'sVomit riseA Stone of ruinFrom burn to chillLike black moonriseHer voice fell still…

Robert Fanney

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