Monday, January 13, 2014

Apostrophe Comments

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O world, thou art the form, the name, the symbol of my weariness:
But, older than thy drooling god, mine ennui had its prime abode
Potential in the fathomless, foreshaping yawn of night and flame.
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Clark Ashton Smith
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