This is the second video on my poem, illustrated by Midjourney AI. Hope you’ll enjoy it...)
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I hear a raven’s cry
In darkened autumn sky.
The ode to bleeding soul,
Which life is sick and foul.
I’ve lost your beloved name
In pouring autumn rain;
And nothing can be done
To bring me to the sun.
There’s something sad and fair
In clear autumn air.
It’s hard for me to breathe
And let myself to live.
I’d rather be a dove
To reach my autumn love.
And there would be heaven
For two of us forever.
You know,I miss you, dear,
My part the most sincere.
But my place’s in the hell
On earth, wher...e autumn fell
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Written by Anna Mornen
Music: “Fracture“ by Jakob Ahlbom
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