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Ananth Raj Kumar

Abstract Romance Tragedy

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Ananth Raj Kumar

Abstract Romance Tragedy

The Vanishing Queen

The Vanishing Queen

1 min
46

Run a blade through the lonesome

heart, 

Drip by drip the embers burn, 

North, south, east and west leaving no trace behind, 

Far and high goes my search, 

My vine wrapped heart crumbles to nothing.  


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