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Anemoia
Anemoia is my friend,
In this year without an end
It allows me an escape,
And with it,
It brings sorrow,
Unsuspecting,
Deep and hollow
For that of an indeterminate...
In this year without an end
It allows me an escape,
And with it,
It brings sorrow,
Unsuspecting,
Deep and hollow
For that of an indeterminate...
