MBJ Pancras Poems

I planted the seed of enmity at night,
And waited for my neighbour's death,
I had a sleepless night for horros haunted me,
I woke up in the morning before the sunrise,
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Oh, My Soul! Where art thou when my body lies in rest
That cares and worries have shrouded it day and night?
Wilt thou guard my corpse close sitting with a rod
That the messenger of death shall take it away?
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Nothing But Wind


Music the world filled with,
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