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Mourners
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Empyrium
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Meagre trees in the shrouds, as old as the stones.... Mourners of abandon'd love, fornever their woes shall grow silent. O how many times may the moon has shone - reflected in these black lakes? Should it be that we can hear, the woes of those who ceased their lifes? O so old they are... they bare the neverending grief... Age-old miserability Ancient bitter beauty Lost is the hope of those, who walk the moors with pain in heart. ...and all joy it sinks, buried deep, forever presumed dead. O so old they are... they bare the neverending grief... Age-old miserability, a bitter beauty thrilling me
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