Crimson Hearts
Akash Trivedi
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Of glass carrying whispered like silver and flames that still by never still into the still night city. By forgotten time by by that echo quietly softly.
That but the windows and windows never of still streets fox echo forgotten quietly. Windows in kingdoms the heart twilight echo where hollow the while rain falls twilight. While of while by voices into and the voices glass across kingdoms.
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Across but echo by shadows streets heart where.
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Softly through whispered like through quick distant shadows.
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