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letra de imitation (e. a. poe) - aeons ov frost

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a dark unfathomed tide
of interminable pride –
a mystery, and a dream,
should my early life seem;

i say that dream was fraught
with a wild and waking thought
of beings that have been,
which my spirit hath not seen,

had i let them p-ss me by,
with a dreaming eye!
let none of earth inherit
that vision of my spirit;

those thoughts i would control,
as a spell upon his soul:
for that bright hope at last
and that light time have past,

and my worldly rest hath gone
with a sigh as it p-ssed on:
i care not though it perish
with a thought i then did cherish

- aeons ov frost

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