.Some requiem must be composed,
for spirits still weighted to this world.
A man makes love to sorrow...
When the sacred jaws of restlessness,
bring him only burden.
When his truths are moths in mist,
They whisper: "Oh Apotheosis! Oh holy bulb of light!"
He learns that i.
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