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Rain

I become rain
To ascend
Nothing matters
But desolation
Who am I
No voice...

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Sublime

Sublime

Crystal vanishing in thin air
Leaning towards the sublime
All is gone
What used to be...

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Golden lining

Golden lining

What makes the sun rise
Is that
On the right moment
Every cloud has a
Golden...

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weren't you?

I think now
I might have kept a thing
Your green eye in a glass case

a hand or a foot...

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Check Out Time

Check Out Time

I have been duly advised
by the concerned management
of this prestigious establishment...

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Seeker of the next door

Deaths hand

Shelley strode upon weeping pages
and beaches gave the dead a shroud
Prometheus moulded a...

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