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And such as time and I debase
Our path of worth in ending - wanes !
Morrow’s ominous unknown suffering -
Inearth so far from Love’s disdain .
Sweet pain I shall not , will not know
O lachrymose ! Such blackness nears ;
Evermore shall nothing bide -
O Thine ! Can’t touch me there !
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The evermore and I shall wend
Unto a Nowhere’s prior birth ;
All those kisses sweet , my all -
Shall bide so deep , so deep , Inearth !
The worth of Love’s undying gaze
O Merriment ! Thy boon is Death !
Thus of Memory’s defining moment -
Edenic’s last of breath !
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series of poems from- Evermore
series of poems from- Evermore
