
At the Sleeper’s Side
“As heavy waters outstretch the darkened sky, — My musings grow more righteous with each passing hour. — At times, these reminisces spiral painfully awry, — And I open what was once shut in the ivory tower.”
1–2 minutes

“As heavy waters outstretch the darkened sky, — My musings grow more righteous with each passing hour. — At times, these reminisces spiral painfully awry, — And I open what was once shut in the ivory tower.”
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