Indigo Sighs
Oh my! What indigo sighs are these? Who canker the fumes of yesterday's grievances
Who treads here? Save for the foggy stars, my eyes, my hearts my indigo sighs eclipsing the chill of a country road laid bare, catacombed here by the thistles.
Oh my! What indigo sighs are these? Who canker the fumes of yesterday's grievances
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