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And without drums or music, long hearses
pass by slowly in my soul; hope, vanquished,
Weeps, and atrocious, despotic anguish
on my bowed skull plants her black flag.
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-On the heights of despair-
wekartu: “- ”
tragicjonni: “Decommissioned Day II This is not a real life, so be careful what you wish for. ”
A distortion of a distortion.
olvaheinerthewatcher: “Echo (2017) ”
beyond-the-canvas: “Nicolas Réniger, Saint Sebastian tended by the Holy Irene and her Servant, 1626-30. ”
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