“standing witness to the death of another day, melting into the spray of shadows and cold. with every end, there is another dawn, a rebirth for each day’s knell.”

“standing witness to the death of another day,
melting into the spray of shadows and cold.
with every end, there is another dawn,
a rebirth for each day’s knell.”

“standing witness to the death of another day, melting into the spray of shadows and cold. with every end, there is another dawn, a rebirth for each day’s knell.”

“standing witness to the death of another day,
melting into the spray of shadows and cold.
with every end, there is another dawn,
a rebirth for each day’s knell.”

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collection of poetography (poems and photographs) by K I K E I

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