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Where he talks about her, it and himself.
Her that is majestic,
Who had him peaked
And it, that caused him to leap
Because it, was given to him
By her, like a horrible hymn.
This is where, he talks about pain.
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~This is a compilation of poems~
~entries are not connected with each other~
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