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gloria .☆゚.
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"I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!"
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— Oct 28, 2023 03:02PM
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gloria .☆゚.
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"If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
If were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share"
— Oct 27, 2023 08:44AM
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If were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share"
gloria .☆゚.
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"Thou on whose stream, 'mid the steep sky's commotion,
Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed,
Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean"
— Oct 27, 2023 08:35AM
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Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed,
Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean"
Inna
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If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
— Sep 08, 2021 08:40AM
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If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
Inna
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If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
— Sep 08, 2021 08:37AM
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If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
Inna
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Drive my dead thoughts over the universe
Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth!
And, by the incantation of this verse,
Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth
Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
Be through my lips to unawakened Earth
The trumpet of a prophecy! O Wind,
If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
— Sep 08, 2021 08:36AM
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Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth!
And, by the incantation of this verse,
Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth
Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
Be through my lips to unawakened Earth
The trumpet of a prophecy! O Wind,
If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?












