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black poetry

quietly, with reverance, in awe
she burst fierce wine
at midnight
though love repine, and reason chafe
stern cold man
mysterious night
winged shadows sweeping by
i make my shroud, but no one knows
days endeared to every muse
but alas, just dreams
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true


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