The Art of Darkness
There is beauty in the broken,169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3g70ktPpiQ
in the hush of hollow halls,169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6q5Kw95mnR
where dust and time have painted dreams169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcAWtndecaD
upon the cracks in crumbling walls.
A wilted rose, a shattered frame,169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwdHp5kR3AZ
a melody of rust and rain—169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx9jds77p3I
a portrait drawn in whispered grief,169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZLBo5KhUjn
both tragic, yet too pure to feign.
The moonlight drapes the weathered stone,169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMW63x6thvg
soft hands upon a lover’s grave,169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡny6QHULabS
and ivy curls like fingertips169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡge3zLCcHnF
to touch the names time could not save.
Oh, art is born where sorrow treads,169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOFNTtGvO0g
where echoes waltz through midnight air,169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7FqFwjPJS0
where beauty lingers, draped in black—169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl5iZeDy5rP
a fleeting thing, yet always there.
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