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My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White)

Is it so useless to talk

With these still shades?

Sometimes it seems that

I spy my moves

Through the vent of a glass stone.

...But what am I observing?

The sandpit I'm digging

Doesn't seem deep enough,

'cause the cries of the wounded wave

are covering my strains.

But I long for this amorphous embrace

To reach close connections with my


This is the spiral...

Is it so useless to talk

with these still shades?

Ephel Duath

My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White) / Ephel Duath

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