The song of heart
False life 11
Only a few days, the long horizon strengthened,
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Forgive my father, the delirious stomach of mine Of nullifying thy grace into anathema of the Most vile kind. The end is near and hence the wrapper is Falling apart.....
Only a few days, the long horizon strengthened, The superficial cadenza Of living the life of pathological fullness
To wide open the eye of argument, To shed the delusional symphony of Seemingly beautiful falsehood.... .....