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Canvas, Soot, Umber
Canvas, Soot, Umber
Canvas of coffee, the very flavor I crave to tasteLonging, my languid lips dare to quench a desert so drySoot, such soft ashes, but empty in my hands to harborWhen did the night slip so suddenly into...
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