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Touring the depths of a celtic night, where shadows spin in fractured light. Pink skies burn with shades of blue, echoes tremble—old but new. Hazy figures dance in line, a masquerade where secrets twine. Funky killers smile and grin, beneath their masks, the chaos spins. Chasing dreams in whispered tones, sifting through the broken bones. The future’s haze, a murky veil, pulls me deeper down the trail. Stitches break and seams unwind, I’m lost in mazes of my mind. Grasping at the fading light, a twilight song, a cosmic flight. The angels laugh, the demons cheer, waltzing through the haze of fear. A single spark ignites the dark— a journey ends where it embarked.
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