coffee no. 18

Pale butterflies flying in the moonlight.

Watch.

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Lullaby for this night:

"baleful sunds and wild voices ignored ill luck, disaster, the one reward violated sanctity of supermen's hills so sad, love lies there still, so sad- so sad hollow hills, hollow hills witches too, and goblin too and speckled sills lament, repent, oh mortal you so sad, so sade (fade out)"

Bauhaus Hollow Hills

so sad...