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Horror of horrors!   Dark lady,  it’s you again Abbess of shadow and sinister sprite. Pray show me, sweet Nelida, how to express myself: Passion?   Pure malice?    Or ****** by fright… You opened the dungeons where dreams slept desireless Vanquished my sleep of misogynist night. A sepulchral shudder enlivens my being: Liquescent infernoes of Gothic delight. Elevation celestial or depths of despair – No middle to stand on beholding your visage The firmament drops as I swing in the air. In this fall, or this orbit, show mercy, bright maiden Nor quench solar fires with lunar disdain. Eclipsing at zenith, you blacken my brain.
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 8:01 PM UTC
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Horror of horrors!   Dark lady,  it’s you again Abbess of shadow and sinister sprite. Pray show me, sweet Nelida, how to express myself: Passion?   Pure malice?    Or ****** by fright… You opened the dungeons where dreams slept desireless Vanquished my sleep of misogynist night. A sepulchral shudder enlivens my being: Liquescent infernoes of Gothic delight. Elevation celestial or depths of despair – No middle to stand on beholding your visage The firmament drops as I swing in the air. In this fall, or this orbit, show mercy, bright maiden Nor quench solar fires with lunar disdain. Eclipsing at zenith, you blacken my brain.
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