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A man hung his headAs he took on the half-debts of a half-royal family,Idly strumming his instrument in strange rhythms,While listening to the muffled..
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Such tired eyes
Stir dreams into the daft man's cries,
As he winnows through the rubbish of a
previous life
With the refinement of an al..
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Past the forsaken meadows,Across from the libelous grotto,There in the clearing awaitsYour greatest heart's desire,entangled in whispering reeds and f..
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Her sidelong glances shudderingLike a cultured miasmas of suffering,Where the Sultan's daughters sit in alleysBegging bread from the muggers.The patte..
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Of the den of devoured hearts and dreams
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A splice of contradictions And constantly ashamed of one's own happiness, Ever seeking out new perdition,A confident to crow's squawking madness. With..
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"Revenge and wrong bring forth their kind,
The foul cubs like their parents are:
Their den is in the guilty mind
And conscience feeds them with de..
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"Man makes rules; nature makes laws."
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Goaded by time, That accursed Shepard of the wretched, I laid my head down on a pillow of rocksAnd watched the cool blue summer sky, The white clouds ..
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