Sleeper City
WinterKill SpringEternal
Foes of Arthur
Green Temple
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Fair Josette, I join you now
I have walked Collinwood
I have dreamed of your face
I remember your lips
Here in the asylum
I wait
Upon the end of my rope
I twist
Fair Josette, I long for you
Your beauty
Your kiss
Fair Josette
It is you I miss
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