Kunci: F major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
pre -mortem
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I promised the ghost of
Maliga
Dayanira
Enos was king,
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stopping to fight the river -god
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I won, when I broke his horn.
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Giza, I become lost in a succession
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Homer, yet strangely I still see.
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Screen -brithed cows in silver foil,
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gigantic ants scuttling on the motherboard,
Ariadne.
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The white rab bit scurries away
down next door's bar,
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at two in the afternoon in
the femoral hospital,
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the radiotherapy ward is
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filled with tiny lights,
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a pile of dim, palely, deceptible earth,
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and a heap of spiritual, distant music.
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At two in the afternoon.
Venice with
Von
Aschenbach,
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Seeking a lost child in a red cape,
And the swine of
to their deaths.
of the sirens,
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Winterfell growing in off
Toledo,
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Sometimes a god crosses our
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paths here unannounced.
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In the pyramid the mummy grows mouldy
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at the last two in the afternoon.
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Haile
Selassie orders a stamp collection
lifts a stamp with tweezers
I leave him to his pastime.
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Time will probably pass regardless.
Alexandria
to the
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Athenian apartment of my ninth year,
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like a betas blasted in monastic woe.
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The hot mountains snow
-capped with marble.
Sikipour.
Eucalyptus
Square.
And where also?
My
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Into the sea they flow.
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The fjords' medieval snow
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Four legs in the morning,
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Three at evening, flat on our backs by dawn
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Gracchus the hunter joins me now
and I row from one
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Greek island to the next
While
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Gracchus writes, if it be possible,
so deep in death to write
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The secrets of the world in the margins of a little girl's
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spidery penciled spice girl's scrapbook
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picked up from the ground
and hackneyed.
Tokyo are sombre umbrellas,
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flapping atop telegraph
poles in the rainy season.
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A writer hurries by dressed in
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a restraint check pattern,
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composing in his head the thirty -first
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syllable of a tankard.
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Libari is sitting at his sewing machine, cor pulent pale -eyed,
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flushed -forward, he's stammering
a few more days as they threaten to turn
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off his life support machine and the
The
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Slavic women decorate their anguish with jubilations,
the
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Mongolian terror is fresh
their memories.
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Grim dawn comes from the east bringing
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carrion over the grass of the highlands.
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Elves gurn, denouncing all conflicts.
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The skull prickles, the hairs rise.
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Poe indulges in voluptuous melancholy,
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a polysyllabic, like the grass the horsemen know.
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We perish.
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before the emperor
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the former 13 and a half year old genius
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exposes himself for the subway passage
to a half -wit girl he scares
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his brother is as complex as
Requiem.
Bishop of
Winchester
Southwark
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they're baiting bears in the nearby pit the
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arena has been flooded
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Shakespeare and the
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Bishop take their seats for the
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reenactment of the sea
battle between the
Genji and
Imperial
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Boat is already on fire,
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the battle was lost centuries before.
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Daniera agrees to be my wife,
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we purchase an
Ivy
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Green
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Lexus, a flagship of the range,
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and live discreetly luxurious in a premier shell loft conversion in the
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Hills.
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the converted observatory
Palo
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Alto.
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For the moment life goes on, on
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Four legs in the morning,
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Three at evening, flat on our backs by day
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