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gothic poetry

my son is dead and i am going blind
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
a look is but a ray
the mountains they are silent folk
who is the runner in the skies
rising moon has hid the stars
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
babylon-where i go dreaming
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
above them all, looking down
thoughts through my head

 



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