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Here many days once gently past me crept In this dear town of old forgetfulness; Here all entwined in dreams once long i slept And heard no echo of the world's distress

For here the castle and the mighty tower, More grey and dim than long cold autumn rain, Sleep, nor sunlit moment nor triumphal hour, Wakes their old lords too long in slumber lain.

Like moments clustered in a crowded year, Today's great sadness, or tomorrow's fear; Faint echoes fade within their drowsy halls Like ghost; the daylight creeps across their walls.

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By szkielko.malwiny

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Re-Animator Directed by Stuart Gordon (1985)

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new impressions, fresh thoughts

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At the bottom of the lake

My two eyes are shining like the stars 

At the bottom of the lake 

I now see no matter how near or far

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Wherever she dwells I will bid a farewell sigh For she dwells with beauty - beauty that must die And deep inside me I will wait for her return To her enchanting, awe-inspiring flame I'll yearn

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No forgiveness for her sins, prefers punishment.

Would you suffer eternally... or internally? For her lust she'll burn in hell, her soul done medium well. All through mass manual stimulation Salvation...