Despair
Delight was often
Rare as yet:
Majority of despair;
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The Storm-Child
The storm-child ah! she wandereth
Alone
Alone
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Somber
Dazed
With ravished hair
The maid went
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The Gruesome Orchestra
Ah! The gruesome orchestra
How gruesome, how ancient
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Feather
Feather that flutters
Flutters from the skies
The heavens immense
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Like a silver snake it glided
Yes
That was my verse yesterday
And so will I today.
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The verses splash the computer.
The keyboard ticks.
Midnight approaches
And
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Cradled in the dust
Almost
Almost amongst a cobweb
My mother’s last
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