The Art of Darkness
There is beauty in the broken,114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuUBzbSq6It
in the hush of hollow halls,114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr0OAJszhzH
where dust and time have painted dreams114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEluJSC3Snp
upon the cracks in crumbling walls.
A wilted rose, a shattered frame,114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡv9rJM1RKSs
a melody of rust and rain—114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwL3K0pK0Wu
a portrait drawn in whispered grief,114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXNYpXnWIrK
both tragic, yet too pure to feign.
The moonlight drapes the weathered stone,114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMwk3sQ4Zma
soft hands upon a lover’s grave,114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeXRJ0i3ecf
and ivy curls like fingertips114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOaL2e3QCrH
to touch the names time could not save.
Oh, art is born where sorrow treads,114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHYov923A79
where echoes waltz through midnight air,114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHPhIKAPr0N
where beauty lingers, draped in black—114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgOlx1MNHIU
a fleeting thing, yet always there.
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