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Only the iron walls of the cliffs reject The supplication of this throat and break The song into a thousand petals white That all the hollows of the sea reflect . One last gleam of the sun lights up the rock From whence the song comes ...
Only the iron walls of the cliffs reject The supplication of this throat and break The song into a thousand petals white That all the hollows of the sea reflect . One last gleam of the sun lights up the rock From whence the song comes ...
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... meticulously drawn - out reason Lest the watched surface of my happiness Give way and disclose The waiting depths of melancholy That lie beneath : Make me to speak Such words as will break The film of cobweb that enshrouds The truth ...
... meticulously drawn - out reason Lest the watched surface of my happiness Give way and disclose The waiting depths of melancholy That lie beneath : Make me to speak Such words as will break The film of cobweb that enshrouds The truth ...
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Of the adult afraid : Make me to break free Of my other self that is Become the stronger part of me , The suspended judgment , The caution , the irony That measures words with a tape - measure , Carefully weighs out the possible ...
Of the adult afraid : Make me to break free Of my other self that is Become the stronger part of me , The suspended judgment , The caution , the irony That measures words with a tape - measure , Carefully weighs out the possible ...
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