Around the cross
A flight of steps
Into the earth
A black hole
A string of music
Hung from a willow
Weeping
Over the wood
And the bones
Burning
In memory of
A missing person
An angel
A flight of ravens
Into the sunset
There is a circle Around the cross A flight of steps Into the earth A black hole A string of music Hung from a willow Weeping Over the wood And the bones Burning In memory of A missing person An angel A flight of ravens Into the sunset Explain Request ×
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