daggers of blue crystal
digging deep into my feel
devastating fields of words
swords of fine steel of Seville
cutting a hopeless longing
dark as the crows of Hades
spears made of sandalwood
with diamond blades
emanating a fragrance of solitude
axes built by northern men
carrying a destruction made of silence
acidified with the salt of an endless bitterness
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