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Severer Service of myself I -- hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind -- I worried Nature with my Wheels When Hers had ceased to run -- When she had put away Her Work My own had just begun. I strove to weary Brain and Bone -- To harass to fatigue The glittering Retinue of nerves -- Vitality to clog To some dull comfort Those obtain Who put a Head away They knew the Hair to -- And forget the color of the Day -- Affliction would not be appeased -- The Darkness braced as firm As all my stratagem had been The Midnight to confirm -- No Drug for Consciousness -- can be -- Alternative to die Is Nature's only Pharmacy For Being's Malady --
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