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The Lucid Epitaph !
And on this day , as Death allured
Within I knew where Sorrow's not ,
For on that very breathless hour
Rue and pain and misery - rot !
No more kiss of lips to dree
No more starry moon of eyes ,
Not one Morrow's wake to thee -
I die ! I die ! I die !
"Died within himself today
To walk among his footsteps dead ,
Broken-down and battered - bruised !"
Upon my epitaph read .
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5 - 8 - 10
And on this day , as Death allured
Within I knew where Sorrow's not ,
For on that very breathless hour
Rue and pain and misery - rot !
No more kiss of lips to dree
No more starry moon of eyes ,
Not one Morrow's wake to thee -
I die ! I die ! I die !
"Died within himself today
To walk among his footsteps dead ,
Broken-down and battered - bruised !"
Upon my epitaph read .
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5 - 8 - 10
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The Lucid Epitaph !
The Lucid Epitaph !
