B-Bothered we were when his presence was no where to be found
E-Eternity our sadness was when he left
N-Not knew, he came to spend a winkle
of an eyes with us
...
The Thrill came slowly like a Boom for
Centuries delayed
Its fitness growing like the Flood
In sumptuous solitude-
The desolations only missed
While Rapture changed its Dress
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