Rise I sleepDeep in the Dead Sea.Picture, Eyes alureNeverending scorn.Love, Leaving loving.The emptiness I adore.Space is my calling,The everpresent airUntil I am gone.
K.Oni
O, Lord of mercy Mercy me in my distress! My heart has gone far from you And your light of peace Has escaped my soul! O, bitter is the gall...
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