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As Shadows CurlAs shadows curl against the summer haze, with rattling clouds and will to race or rush the alloted flair from Heaven´s latter hand at my disgrace, a waning moon ,in stranger twofold guise, once flicks upon the eyes of one whose surest sin to God no ill did cause but well. Hearken! His the mournful sanction: 'tis the clamor of the bellAs Shadows Curl
on yon goddamned church! But not, not damned, though neither it is blest! At best a jammed dismal bethel, and them just circus-worthy clowns, naught but boast beneath their breast! Not one crowns
God, as they w


MelancholyHow a promise whisper'd doth thy soul in soar maintain! A lie thatou befitted for the word thy mind rejects!Melancholy
Had thou been there, in heart's domains when night entereth! How mournful looketh then the stream, which lovelorn gloom assaileth!
'Twas the time of spring's enticing linens to be worn by winter's breeze; Thou wert worn likewise -- thy spirits clouded thee!
Pangs undreamt followeth; Thine countenance lush, anxious flutters wrought thine iambic vagaries.
At times methough thee wildly ashine,
alas, night's yon brillance cast'd but-
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| From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I loved, I loved alone. Then—in my childhood, in the dawn Of a most stormy life—was drawn From every depth of good and ill The mystery which binds me still: From the torrent or the fountain, From the red cliff or the mountain, From the sun that round me rolled In its autumn tint of gold, From the lightning in the sky As it passed my flying by, From the thunder and the storm, And the cloud that took the form (When the rest of Heaven was blue) Of a demon in my view. Edgar A. Poe From Childhood's Hour |
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Why do they call it the human race?
Are they expecting someone to win?
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Or.. gracias para el favorito?? Umm no han tomado la clase de espanol en un ano.
bah, it's done
i'm not happy with it but it was free, right?
at least you do deliver, unlike some other ppl
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"....And in his dreams, there was nothing but emptiness...."
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