(IPOGS, Walls) From the darkening tower,
From the darkening tower,
my breath swirls in the air.
The moon has been kidnapped
by clouds
and glows like a pearl, dimly.
my breath swirls in the air.
The moon has been kidnapped
by clouds
and glows like a pearl, dimly.
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