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The Tragedy of the Stone

 
like a swan gliding across the lake the coffin glides across the isle in dark requim

 blood pitch darkness takes my soul as I scream in agony

 drowic phantasms woven over my eyes, telling truth with poetic lies

my soul descends deeper and deeper into the underdeep of the damned

 the dragon of the bitter seas rises like a full moon tide

 in the depris of fallen ships I see a shining green gem

 i gaze into this gem and a tiney soul resides in it....a womane of great beauty

gently i press my lips against its cool and faceted surface, trying to taste her lips

 but the green gem seperates us, and my 

heart falls deeper into meloncholy...wrenched from love once again....

 

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