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Ravenous waters as distant as my misery

That voracious longing for my days, my blood

Soaked days to turn a dreadful grey

Dying beneath the empty sky, Drowning below the

Dreadful waters, Buried by the dust of misery and

Burnt by the winds of despair

Among the stones I walk, with austere rays of empty light

So terrible to behold, and chants of death ever so cold

Trees of loneliness and gnarling mists

Their branches holding in their hands, the silhouette of my end

Echoes of clutching rope and empty lungs, My Dirge

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