Poem - By The Dying Desire The Beautiful Thought Dispels
by
the dying
desire
the beautiful
thought
dispels
the great
credence
whatever
completes
no one
decomposes
like
the eclipsed
deal
beyond
the cold
sleepily
the breathing
nightmare
plays
as
the strange
hell
the dying
desire
the beautiful
thought
dispels
the great
credence
whatever
completes
no one
decomposes
like
the eclipsed
deal
beyond
the cold
sleepily
the breathing
nightmare
plays
as
the strange
hell
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