surrounded by clutter, all beautiful disasters I wonder how the moonlight cascades
through opaque curtains and how I find
such comfort in my sadness

I don't need bright light to lead me
to a place I don't want to find
no, just bring me crisp air,
winter snow, blinding whiteness melancholy melodies and nights
as dark as me

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