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Abstracts
IV
And thus becomes another horror
Whether it be night or day ,
Whether the moon is full of rue
As sun unfurls its sorrow
And uninhabitable wae !
VIII
I shall not bide another hour
Nor breathe another stench of life ,
The Worthlessness ! The horridness !
Edenic’s bludgeoned strife .
I shall not suffer lachrymose
Nor harbor Anima’s unjust seething ,
I lean upon a ledge unknowing
Unapproachable –
Barely breathing …
IX
The horridness of every breath
The emptiness from whence I view ,
I shall not shift , nor utter death
This endlessness of Nether’s pit
And desolation of you !
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IV
And thus becomes another horror
Whether it be night or day ,
Whether the moon is full of rue
As sun unfurls its sorrow
And uninhabitable wae !
VIII
I shall not bide another hour
Nor breathe another stench of life ,
The Worthlessness ! The horridness !
Edenic’s bludgeoned strife .
I shall not suffer lachrymose
Nor harbor Anima’s unjust seething ,
I lean upon a ledge unknowing
Unapproachable –
Barely breathing …
IX
The horridness of every breath
The emptiness from whence I view ,
I shall not shift , nor utter death
This endlessness of Nether’s pit
And desolation of you !
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Abstracts - (IV - VIII and IX)
Abstracts - (IV - VIII and IX)
