The collapse of the great tide cliffs
The dear hunter
I thought that I was framed front and center,
But I'm distant and your depth of field is shallow.
But I'm distant and your depth of field is shallow.
Low light turn to night and all can be ignored.
Blind eyes,
Preoccupied with the surface more than the core.
Though my lens is cracked,
Right down the center I saw you,
And through shattered light,
Your beauty remained flawless.
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- Look Away
- Red Hands
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- The Most Cursed Of Hands / Who Am I
- Isabella
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- Like Crazy
- Old Demons
- Camera
- The Only One Who Didn't Fold
- Saved
- The Right Wrong
- The Bitter Suite IV and V: The Congregation and The Sermon In The Silt
- Life And Death
- Whisper
- The March