Featherframe

Pale Saints

Losing everything
The frame on which you hang
The constant (? ? ? )
The source of painLosing everything
That she should bringWaking up the ? ? ?
Held inside theMoving space is left to take your place
Of colours against the grain
Feel glass eyes
Waking up the ? ? ?
Held inside the

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