the threne my love that opens now
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in cattle blood of aery brow
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con that life's a dream not to affy
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as embodied matter love will die
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you twinkle still in argentine
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when i palmy dout the rapid din
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to force the mure, the pain i hide
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as you're not longer by my side
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mazed i helmed this crater deem
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stranger than a stranger seems
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wished to shroud the sortance leer
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and yarely wink the eyes of fear
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splay the moon that foolish be
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and let the sunshine ravin me
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beyond the love i do behold
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a ken i saw, a fane of gold
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i'd peize in pounds our insane blend
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and phantom laid a smile i send
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eke an ounce of purple fire and fairy eyes no longer twire
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would fain to stalk lonely yield
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merely in drowning water clay
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as anguish wears but shades of grey
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to retain the chains of elder squire
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i'd prune the funeral skies denier
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once in awhile he still appeals
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to remind you all it's still for real
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breathing smoke and fire
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but the face of evil that haunted us
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was never ever present thus
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the cupid rainbow ties an orb
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in which every demon shall absorb
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do you think i care?
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do you really think i care?
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Mount Marilyn
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| Tiamat |
