More than once in awhile,Whensoever thou are at a low ebbAny rain may blemish thy fairy WebRoving thy deaf, blind, dumb soulNone outer get thee out of thy black holeNought out doth worthen anymore More than once in awhile,Whensoever sores moan quietly in thy ribsAny gale may tear thy outworn sailHath long been flapping in… Continue reading More than once
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