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All of pain , and all of sorrow
I hoard inside me - dree !
All within Perception’s morrow
Ever , endlessly .
All the rue of Lament’s wae
Abounds me , ere I faint , I fail ;
Why hast fate upon me fell -
On Dutchman’s Edenic pize I sail .
All of Merriment’s mirth to rend
Unto this lachrymose of sea ;
Forever Lucid death shall bide -
For Unrequited Thee !
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I hoard inside me - dree !
All within Perception’s morrow
Ever , endlessly .
All the rue of Lament’s wae
Abounds me , ere I faint , I fail ;
Why hast fate upon me fell -
On Dutchman’s Edenic pize I sail .
All of Merriment’s mirth to rend
Unto this lachrymose of sea ;
Forever Lucid death shall bide -
For Unrequited Thee !
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