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ㅤㅤ(White Garment of Fate.)
The sable wings of night enveloped the town. Upon which nature cast a pristine snow-white gown. Pierced in the eye, pierced in the mind. No night to epsy, a fate thus aligned.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(✱) II. 1995
ㅤㅤ(White Garment of Fate.)
The sable wings of night enveloped the town. Upon which nature cast a pristine snow-white gown. Pierced in the eye, pierced in the mind. No night to epsy, a fate thus aligned.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(✱) II. 1995
Let me die a Youngman's death.
ㅤI ask not that my bed of death;
ㅤFrom bands of greedy heirs be
ㅤfree.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(A Wish.)
Let me die a Youngman's death.
ㅤI ask not that my bed of death;
ㅤFrom bands of greedy heirs be
ㅤfree.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(A Wish.)