I lost more I ever gained far away, far away... Thunder die, heartache cry Starcrossed light never meant far, far away... Whisper tranceenchants and fear! Light and fags, hope and fear Start to think and start to hear my voice soft, wit and charm Off I rise, twilightpath Never saw such trembling harm Cuttongued spheres to appear falling down so fresh and free Flat my voice, wake or sleep I have met within my dreams Never feel a calm so deep How can grief break the wall to my long, long promised way? But my sake I will break, break in pieces never seen Senca, nevermore... Beauty, pleasure, youth which one will I choose to uphold my wounds? Beauty, pleasure, youth two of them to lose to avoid my tomb
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