Mystic Poet – Chaos
Chaos Lies don’t live here while truth can’t bear to breathe the air. Darkness mingles amidst the nights light. I am fruitless yet my...
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Mystic Poet – The Formless One
The Formless One When the wind whistles at night Moves the trees in a romantic dance Making the leaves look like they are mating I know...
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