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I Found Embrace Upon The Fields Of Death
I found embrace upon
the fields of death
Upon the lamps that
speak of lifeless rest
Wherefore I go unknown
to wealth on breath
I wish Eden be mild to
own my breast.
Confess'd I young to
prowl in scarlet deeds
Against the bitter-sweet
bestows of life
Against the written laws
of Heaven creeds
To battle reason, strive
and curl to strife.
The joy I saw imprest
uþon my dreams
I wish to see today but
see no more
A sky of clouds a-float the
cheerful streams
Or glorious smiles myself
had living bore.
I wish the nests be laid of
self-desire
To dine in Eden's arms
and flee the fire.
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