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long I’d seen thy silent glow whilst the years revolved,
Aboard cars in transit swift or poised in high abode;
Like the moon your crudene..
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On silent nights I hear them gasp round in circles still...Mucous ghosts that slip the eye to breach the window seal,Cheat the alcohol fumes perhaps, ..
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Must be the sky of a yesterday I see;Is it sane to ask a stranger the year? Be all the wrongs in time is but right in place,Know not whence I came, al..
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Dawn's on hold for another day as it rains; We can trust it's still the dark of night,And tiptoe to dreams 'way the clarity of ways,The many asleep an..
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O' nights on the flight I court thee once again, like I have my nascent years through,As monotone sighs of old bred breathless dread; breathless I now..
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Words on the flight do bear with me, why they slip like despair riddled days?Perhaps so long as I turn my pages, to negotiate the many twisted ways,Of..
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So to return to this night again, oh in despair my pride cast away, The laymen laughter rings clear through trails of ashen neuron decay, And oh so ma..
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In shadowy streaks long sun grazed grounds, whence petals stray gravitate,In stoic daydreams and sterling grandeur, so long now she shall wait,Oh runa..
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Oh revere the stimulus that shall surround me yet, so sublime so sultry as tonight!
My realm of pleasures so criminally misheard; as profiles ghost ..
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Dry as winter's winds I play my poetry of dwindling returns,Lost in folds of starving streets, in the gaze of a dying tavern,December haunts our frigh..
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