Ill
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It is without avenue,
That I return to this Street,
Encumbered by Lonesome Chance,
A Voice in Solemn Requiem,
The Vision imparted Uncanny,
Without a forewarn Soliloquy,
In Contempt I Raise my Silence,
In this Poesy, Denied a Dream...
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I just needed to say something again....
