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And so in thus will "lonely" dree
And I beside shall thus in kind ,
Forevermore and evermore -
Asunder such tis I and thine …
A distant place , so close , so far
I turn with hand toward Futile's wae ,
Within this deadly space abiding -
An unrelenting horrid stay …
But oh , I know not kisses lost
Nor that in touches ever gained ,
A Sorrow's ever empty lot -
Edenic's hopeless hope remains …
But ah , it matters not the bludgeonings
O Lucidness ! Thy unkind breath ,
Why did I and thine not mingle ?
Take me , blackness Death …
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* please listen til 5:15 mark - however , 3:52 to 5:15 was "One" inspiration *
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