Rose quartz turning to glass
Maudlin of the well
Fade
From the shade that you see
Every morning, every noon
It's the color of this room
Even with your eye unclear
From the shade that you see
Every morning, every noon
It's the color of this room
Even with your eye unclear
There's some kind of azure dust on your pillow
Clouds
Are painted on in difference
A worn signpost for your dreamflight
It's all about atmosphere
There's some kind of azure dust on your pillow
My secluded focus on trading shapes
My elusive purpose holds its hiding place
Drowsy missive underneath the painted May
I missed the room change color
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- Secret Song
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- Riseth He, The Numberless 2
- Rose Quartz Turning To Glass
- Clover Garland Island
- Interlude 4
- The Ferryman
- A Conception Pathetic
- An Excerpt From 6,000,000,000,000 Miles Before The First, Or, The Revisitation Of The Blue Ghost
- Blight Of River Systems
- Ferocious Weights
- Gleam In Ranks
- Monstruously Low Tide
- Sleep Is A Curse
- Stones of October Sobbing
- Birth Pains Of Astral Projections
- Bizarre Flowers / A Violent Mist
- Catharsis of Sea-Sleep and Dreaming Shrines