sad is the night
that breathes
in deeply
mountains smothered
in sickly gloom
dark raven cries
from heights
unmeasured
a curse is strewn
on one below
a cloak of shadow
follows closely
wandering
lonesome through
dale and dell
a wolf awakens
at deathly summons
the curse
is ringing
in the wind
weight of woe
and sadness
heavy
fate and foe
slay unhindered
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stories following an architecture student on exchange in scandinavia
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