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Eyes Like Molten Gold

Luce Eterna

Where Dreams Collide

The Unknown to Adorn as a Life Anew

A Garden with golden fences, a melancholy fiend

From the invented thought of themselves

Unaltered by anything that ever had or ever will

631x / Melts into million voices

Where nothingness is bliss, everything is achieved

'Untitled (5)' Trauma