| Love everywhere, exploding, maims and blinds
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| A living dance upon dead minds
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| Love everywhere, exploding, maims and blinds
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| A living dance upon dead minds
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| But surely does not forget, (perish)
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| Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
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| Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
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| But surely does not forget, (perish)
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| Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
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| Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
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| Why it’s love but at the earliest spear
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| Of sun, perfectly should disappear
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| Who wields a poem huger than the grave?
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| Who wields a poem huger than the grave?
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| Who wields a poem huger than the grave?
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| Who wields a poem huger than the grave?
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| But surely does not forget, (perish)
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| Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
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| Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
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| But surely does not forget, (perish)
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| Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
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| Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
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| But surely does not forget, (perish)
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| Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
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| Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
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| But surely does not forget, (perish)
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| Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
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| Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains |