Red, Black Steps

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    I hear the chimes
    Of bell ringing
    Which is quivering
    My mind; my soul
    The sound drags me like
    The canoe down the river
    As it plucks
    The dying flower, preserving it
    The sound of silence
    In the middle of a blizzard
    Shows me the way through mist
    To the red, black steps
    Leading me into the dark abyss

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