I
pined
for plainness,
what I get
is ornamented fancies
I
pined
for stars
what I get
is stones of disgrace
I
pined
for peace
what I get
is gloomy blues
at last
I
pined
for mortality
what I get
is immortal eternity
for,
soul
there's no death or birth
it's what., a reality...
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