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The emotions of the heart |
| Hold me firm to thy willing heart And let these emotions of agony fall Perhaps, that I of need might fall apart Purge this dreadful pain of this desolated soul You are the flower, I the dreg full of ugliness But the alluring eyes! That feed my hidden ecstasy In me, a bleak emptiness, in thee a life of fullness Rolling through this unsought night, enduring its painful glory The morning dream ne’er an existent and no peace to mind How long thou shalt continue the rough strife Driving out this strange thing, a beast so wild And the unknown feelings rush to gather some life Yes, still I long in the times of tears with thy thoughts and dreams -XEE shan- |