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In a daze,i walk barefootto no wherewithin the vale wheremy love trod mercilesslylast night.Gasping and gasping for air,i hope with a frantic hearti w..
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Wriggling,wriggling,I'm wriggling with in a motionintimating a womb to lurethe mammal i failed to huntin the misty morn of woe I love.With fangs,i bit..
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Within the forest dark,I limp towards my den with-the flawed heart that embraces-the night.Beneath the waning moon,neither love nor hale will-emerge t..
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Groaning no more,i walk onwards to-thy side that doth not-defy the beauty of a golden-heart in the dusk of cloudless-clime beneath the starry heavens...
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Liquid,liquid rushing onwards-to the ocean where crozillas huntbrutally with no full stop beneath-the hanging clouds that herald torrential-dew-drops ..
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Roaring with a rising-crescendo of euphemism-in the dawn.Waiting,waiting and waiting.we art waiting for the returning-of the king of beasts like cubs-..
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In the dewy woodland,iemit high-pitched sounds-fearlessly at the icy night-with no ferocious heart-to locate the objects that-bound to the heart of go..
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Spreading,spreading,spreading-with atrocious desires no more,i spread my wings and flutter-them towards the zenith of the-heavens in the misty morn go..
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The sparkling-orb is waning in-the heavens and-the sorry plight of dawn-draws nigh.Gazing at the starry sky-that bears a close resemblance-to the imag..
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Wholeheartedly with-I walk onwards to the-hollow where thou vanished-poignantly at the dusk of icy-clime.With the image of thine that-palpitates my he..
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