O Emmanuel, fountain and full,
Where is the glory of your grace?
As it broke forth like a suckling,
For joy to embrace your beloved?
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We are soul mates, it's written in the sky,
When love catches you, do not ask why,
Because it knows who is your perfect fit,
But we won't fall in love, we were born in it,
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Matilda has a boyfriend,
And he's not serious about her,
These days when she cries
No tears fall from her balls,
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But to abhor, cease not,
But find repugnant
Both sex and sword,
All and the remnant,
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I know you love me, therefore let's be,
It's evident, in how your lips extend,
And the way your eyebrows bend,
The unfading look of desire in your eyes,
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These bells toll for who,
With so grim a tendency?
The shackles jangle for who,
With half their life gone?
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A dark mist hovers above
The faint lights of the ruin,
And the same hope we pinned
On secularization clearly fails us,
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Summer is truly long gone,
Not for discontent,
Which wouldn't have stood,
But for a natural flow,
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Rest in peace, thou sweet!
Death is a friend we must
All embrace and return all
With heavy hearts to dust,
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The chimneys have held
The smoke for themselves,
The gutters have withheld
The molten ice from soil,
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