Cinders Of The Past Fires on the shoreline, Moon..

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Cinders Of The Past Fires on the shoreline, Moonlight on the sea, From a lonely vessel, She laughs so flippantly, In her eyes reflected, Cinders of the past, Bobbing in serenity, Though it can never last, I guess its what she wanted, To burn what went before, But deep in her subconscious, She will grieve forever more. #nightdwellers #beginningline