I believe in insanity,
A delightful music to which I dance to its strings.
You might wonder why I speak such?
Well...
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Hiraeth
PoetryA man of distress, With eyes denied of sleep at night. Yet his mind wanders dreaming in the day. Such a cycle driven by a deep longing, a hunger, and love for a woman. Hence, a compilation of his persistent and intrusive thoughts of her... His Hira...
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I believe in insanity,
A delightful music to which I dance to its strings.
You might wonder why I speak such?
Well...
