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I wish I could believe
you're here with me,
but my arrogance
just won't let me stay.
A smile,
faint but warm,
darkly reminding me
of me.
Leav..
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Lilted in
solitude
and silence
came reply
to my mind's
weary eye.
And it said
that my life
would be mine
'till the birds
and the end
come h..
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Deep of dwelling in this cave,
quite bereft
in absence of thought, and where rain
has taken upon measure to pave
through this cleft
and into slit..
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A faint twinkling, gold, in an echo through recesses vast and obscene. There it ricochets off these barriers, subsiding into gloom and dust. Pause fo..
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