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gothic poetry

there is no escape by the river
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
god
be not false
to some the fat gods
we lay
i love the old melodious lays
with the meek, brown eyes
rising moon has hid the stars
to come so soon to this imagined dark
for truth, for love
be patient, life, when love is at the gate

 



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