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The sorrow that follows loss cannot be explained. But it is all consuming
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And of these wizened proclamationsOf my wisdom, and my doomYou would come to meet me hither,In your chambers, in your home...Try fill with fear and ad..
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The great divide
And of my merriment inside,
I'd know despair in thousand faces...
To be, or else another time
To live, and dance, and breathe fr..
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So recognize my ambivalenceAs my one redeeming grace;The one thing that's left as certainIn my fragile diamond heart.Let me sit on stool forgottenIn t..
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So marvel at this warped perspective
And recognise the futility of time
Quench the hopeless with despair’s delight
And know me as empty..
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Sit down, and smile, if for a whileAnd reminisce with me:Of air and angels, stars and skiesEchoing through our dreams,And drown our sorrows one last t..
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So, behold the perfect.
The Virgin's greater substitute
Of Love, of Hope, of Faith,
With halo lighting unkissed lips
In evenlight of dusk...
And..
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See the stars as shattered sunsets;
Eyes just holes in front of head;
Conscience, show of hopeless treason;
Logic as lovers' demise...
Sweetened p..
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Maybe this play rebuttal's
Being gnawing at this conscience...
False equivocation to the Immutable,
To see, and be, but never change
And compound ..
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Poetry's finesse, and culture's glaze
Hopelessness with helplessness, and resurrect my pain
Show the secrets kept within your head
Tell me all of e..
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