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Distress has found a dwelling place in me already pale as death but still |
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I bleed For promises have shown their fragility spare me your affection and pity |
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The world no longer is a joyfull dream but a crystal with darksome glean |
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About to fall |
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Soon be shattered |
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One shared for every emotion dead |
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I will rather learn to enjoy misery than partake a life of hypocrisy |
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Here I sit by the sloly dying candlelight so |
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I will dink with the shadows by my side |
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I flew with wings of the dragonfly ; came down as the rain foured out of the sky |
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And stormwinds howled over the land snow covered the trees and ice the sand |
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No illusions remain |
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Silence conquers us all solitude the only reality |
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Only dust moves, set in motion aeons ago when there was still life in this world |
