So Full Of Shapes Is

Fire That's Closest Kept Burns Most Of All.

She's Gone. I Am Abused, And My Relief Must Be To Loathe Her.

Love Thyself Last, Cherish Those Hearts That Hate Thee; Corruption Wins Not More Than Honesty.

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Now I Am Past All Comforts Here, But Prayer.