Dark white clouds over the mountains
No drop of rain or a bit of morning sunlight
The youth in slumber by the beautiful fountains
The due or morning droplets reflecting sight.
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There is a space, between life and death
A fine line without silver lining
It's filled with despair and feelings of crap
There is a rope on my neck
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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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