.[whisper] This paper have gone creased of all these dripping tears of mine
[whisper] but I won't change it so that you'll see my grief
The grey cloudness heaven weeps in its painfull anguish
the mistfilled morning outside is paralysing my mind
my eyes are like to fading ravens on a s.
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