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Death! Thy threshold of nectarous flow have I reached,
The harbinger of cosy rest,
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The valley of life is desert without thy bountiful diversion. The tearsfrom unknown core is thy vehicle. It shrinks to explode to the zenith, Life is a death in exercise....
The valley of life is desert without thy bountiful diversion. The tearsfrom unknown core is thy vehicle. It shrinks to explode to the zenith, Life is a death in exercise.
The pain that thou bless nourishes life. Life grows through painful death. To this new visitor thy indifference breaks and unfolds one by one the glimpses of the peak.