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               Cupidity
 
Love, is nothing more than Death
A lucid, Apparition's fey ,
Bleeding unto Self's despair 
O misery! Thy kiss is wae!
Such unrelenting, unkind ire
An unjust , vacuous lor,
What is worth Edenic's breath-
When fate goes o'er !
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           10-1-16
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Cupidity