'The cold mist descends on my eyes,
and I am left alone in this vast lightless tomb,
to lay benumbed of love and hatred of this living world' - the poem ends beautifully!
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'The cold mist descends on my eyes, and I am left alone in this vast lightless tomb, to lay benumbed of love and hatred of this living world' - the poem ends beautifully!