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The thrill, Peacefully departed like the murmur in a shell Its echo will dwell Twas an oasis in the desert, the white numb desert Away away with madness It scorches and binds black and white Bleak in sight Grief hangs her head She fears pondering Spirit residing through a deep stygian sky Terrible beauty beyond the line
