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Veins
Yet again the sunsets into twilight
The sky unnerved and caught between
And death wins without a passing glance
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Are my veins within such twilight?
My blood slowly halting
Crossed between the death of my compassion
Renewed apathy for a frosted heart
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My eyes have lost their fire
Blood unsweetened and dried
I am now burden with the task of breath
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Unlike the dying sky
Eternally set in resurrection
My salvation will not come
This twilight is unique