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- The Decision
so, come, don't come . you won't be missed . you think I'll sink without you alone, I wash my hands . in winter glaze . the years asunder . for all the nights when I mis-stepped . as mothers wept for my invention . for all the days I wasted; gone, into oblivion . so, come, don't come . you won't be missed
- Turmoil
Lycurgus rest . don't raise your weary head . let out that sigh . your work is done . Lycurgus rest . let close those hooded eyes . don't stir your breath . your work is done . her veil she lifts . in modest shifts . the murmur of her skin revealed . Lycurgus howl, no passing now set free those hands . your work is done