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Secret griefs are more cruel than public calamitiesCalla Eris Orion
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Time-sized holeCalla Eris Orion
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And both of them remained floating in an empty universe where the only everyday & eternal reality was loveCalla Eris Orion
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But even so, amid the tornadoed Atlantic of my being, do I myself still for ever centrally disport in mute calmCalla Eris Orion
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One cannot change, that is to say become a different person, while continuing to acquiesce to the feelings of the person one has ceased to beCalla Eris Orion
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I have the impression that if he didn't complicate his life so needlessly, he would die of boredomCalla Eris Orion
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Explosion without an objective is politics in its purest formCalla Eris Orion
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Everyone knows that lumberjacks rarely talkCalla Eris Orion
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Even the sap in the maple trees moves nastyCalla Eris Orion
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Lord, heap miseries upon us yet entwine our arts with laughters lowCalla Eris Orion
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To let that which shows itself be seen from itself in the very way in which it shows itself from itselfCalla Eris Orion
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Lost (feat. Calla)Orion Midnight, Calla