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Comments about Dante Cynosure
Love And Other Torments.
I fall prone,
weighed down like led,
frozen in the snow,
and here, I've grown,
so fond of the emptiness I’ve said,
that I swear it's the hour I go mad,
with these words scrawled, lashing, and riveting in my head,
fears fall like shards of glass that band,
this river, for sinners,
swept with me to join this timeless land,
black of day, dark of night,
fell swiftly into serenity’s light,
reflecting on life,
oh God, how easy now to diminish,
my immortality, to have her with me,
so farewell to distant thunder,
those inept sky’s I've ...