Dark lips, soft robes, dark desires
#DarkDecember

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Dark lips, soft robes, dark desires
#DarkDecember
Monthly Aesthetics: 1 | 2 | 3 Dark December
How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December’s bareness everywhere! And yet this time removed was summer’s time; The teeming autumn, big with rich increase, Bearing the wanton burden of the prime, Like widow’d wombs after their lords’ decease: Yet this abundant issue seemed to me But hope of orphans, and unfathered fruit; For summer and his pleasures wait on thee, And, thou away, the very birds are mute: Or, if they sing, ’tis with so dull a cheer, That leaves look pale, dreading the winter’s near.
Sonnet 97 by William Shakespeare
1970 cover art to Dark December, by Alfred Coppel. It’s not credited, but looks a lot like Paul Lehr.
there are silver pellets still in my lungs from the night I met wolf's bane and drank from the moon's hands. do you too find it hard to dream after that night? do you too find it hard to anything at all?
“Dark December, Chapter 2 page 2
It’s been a while since I’ve made another cover, but here it is.
I first heard this song a few years back, but I still love the song to this day, so I got the sudden inspiration to do a cover of it. This is all done by ear, and with the program MuseScore, using the Mother 3 soundfont. I hope you enjoy!!
This bathrobe is so old, it's the softest thing.
I'm v nice 'n cozy this dark december 🖤
𝑰 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔
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𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊