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My Future Passed
Tis sad of saddest day of days
That I can longer , no more sorrow ,
Wherein thus my future passed –
From yesterday morrows ;
And herein such I bide unto
Of all which those inearth ,
Therein once was lucidness
O Cimmerian ! ‘Twas birth –
And evermore is evermore
Whether it be life - or Death !
It mattered not the darkness -
That once was breath .
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