Sequestered self
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Trembling deep my being for some unknown awe,
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My mind locomotive and restlessly drowsy With the thought of thoughtless brink of frothy am-ness, Ancient and aged mass of silence reigns idly.... ......
On the grass galore of stars of my mind. A thousand petals peer inside my self... ......
Trembling deep my being for some unknown awe, I know not what star has fallen furtive....fine
The deep delve of my heart shadowed by numberless pain, buckles the light from empyrean shore. In this lonesome aloneness I find myself Clustered by careless elves....sweet