Surprise Et Remords

There have happened many things to me, Though, i loved thy nature, i loved thy glee, Am i a serious talking trouble or jagged is my mind, Melancholic surprises of nature, no blossoms no kind. Once the river which flew through my fingers, Are now dry and free, Oh, i submit myself to cold isolation, So i will have good laughs on my own destruction spree. Blank moon, cold nights, howling winds, Are now bedtime friends with me, They like to trick me to amazement, Wonderful unimposing creations of nature, things i always failed to see.

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