Of The Wand and The Moon

The Swallows Spirals Through Them


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There's a vault in the woods
And a throne of moss
A crown of black caress
And a spell of emptiness
They all have black hole eyes
Their voice between the mist and the moor
The swallows spirals through them
The swallows spirals through them...

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