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It Matters Not !
It does not matter , mirth nor sorrow
It matters not the pain nor rue ,
Whether it be day or night -
Madding thoughts implode of you !
I cannot fill this void of wake
Cannot dry such scars of weep ,
Bent and broken-down , and bruised -
A dead Man's walking wae of sleep !
It matters not the stream to forge
The happenstance of Fate's decree ,
The bludgeonings of Life's unkind -
O Unrequited Thee !
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It does not matter , mirth nor sorrow
It matters not the pain nor rue ,
Whether it be day or night -
Madding thoughts implode of you !
I cannot fill this void of wake
Cannot dry such scars of weep ,
Bent and broken-down , and bruised -
A dead Man's walking wae of sleep !
It matters not the stream to forge
The happenstance of Fate's decree ,
The bludgeonings of Life's unkind -
O Unrequited Thee !
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