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by Sam May 24, 2004 category : Life, society / other
Oh, great world, majestic thou may seem To hold glory from land to sea And suspense thee--in but a dream Never to wake; never to be For a fairytale and lust 'a-waits The unconscious opens our eyes A spell placed backwards; desecrate With beauty concealed as a disguise Thou contempt and ample with vain The world bears mercy not an instant more Revealing us with untold disdain And sweeping us beneath the shore