The Art of Darkness
There is beauty in the broken,123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3xvrluPT4Q
in the hush of hollow halls,123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6wFR8qBbMt
where dust and time have painted dreams123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPjxG5oLJo2
upon the cracks in crumbling walls.
A wilted rose, a shattered frame,123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh4u3DNOM3o
a melody of rust and rain—123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYPl4sIB3uh
a portrait drawn in whispered grief,123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHhK56zEVW2
both tragic, yet too pure to feign.
The moonlight drapes the weathered stone,123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4W9ZjZyGtu
soft hands upon a lover’s grave,123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ34IcAjhvN
and ivy curls like fingertips123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc6FHnir99B
to touch the names time could not save.
Oh, art is born where sorrow treads,123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK6pGafLYxm
where echoes waltz through midnight air,123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyqygoqh2Hi
where beauty lingers, draped in black—123Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh33kXarTP4
a fleeting thing, yet always there.
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