Those mountains that keep,
Me from love and laughter,
Those baneful hills that,
Chain me down in hateful,
Glee most completely!
Those mountains that bind,
Me in doubt and crazily,
Found piles of hardship,
Those cliffs of tragedy,
Which make happiness gone!
Those mountains of fateful,
Hate do come down upon me,
From time to future it is,
Made to me, but doesn't,
Fruit in day eternally!
Monday, 8 February 2010
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