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Prosthetic eyes don’t remind me.
Prosthetic eyes don’t remind me.
To fight against the shadow you sacrifice the light from your heart
I tried to let it but I just can’t let it.
Ecdysis.
The quiet hum of the earth’s dreaming is my new song.
This silence is mine.
Let me say goodbye one last time.
So is this what it’s like, having a reason to go outside?
Those ghostly smiles could not conceal the ruin in their eyes.