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No more will we hear theSweet songs of the bard For he is depressedAshamed of his speciesWith his head in his handsHis skull moc..

Oh Pablo! Where art thou? My dog of divine light?! Do you confound the hounds of hell With diabolical delight? Fraught w..

Little ashen cloud, Where do you take your sleep? When all the bells ring out, And the chimneysweepers weep. ..

In your head, it’s all in your head. Your brain contains all there is and Ever was and it will vanish when you're ..

How can I with words describe The profundity of life? That worm and man crawl side by side, Towards the reapers sc..

See the hawk it’s pocket carries High above the yawning valleyAnd the leaf that it enchantsTo take up disembodied dance..

Little bird, the songs I have heard The songs that you sing in the night Without a word, my soul you have st..

The short version

Written hungover on a bus back from Glasgow