The Art of Darkness
There is beauty in the broken,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh4HwaDxklS
in the hush of hollow halls,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsW1bLlCxpG
where dust and time have painted dreams166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkXb9EPckOX
upon the cracks in crumbling walls.
A wilted rose, a shattered frame,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLecvAHCzZE
a melody of rust and rain—166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnScpBkAhNT
a portrait drawn in whispered grief,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBmOH85E9NB
both tragic, yet too pure to feign.
The moonlight drapes the weathered stone,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvZOUTAED9S
soft hands upon a lover’s grave,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡo3vnHCpd1D
and ivy curls like fingertips166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTBQGficAMW
to touch the names time could not save.
Oh, art is born where sorrow treads,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi7Ifl4sPd7
where echoes waltz through midnight air,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcgQ3rY9mmZ
where beauty lingers, draped in black—166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPyv8y55Yiq
a fleeting thing, yet always there.
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