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TALES ARE

WHAT I AM

WRITING....

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THINGS....

METAPHORS

AND MYTHS

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TO THE TRU

TH..... MY

ONLY TRUE

FRIEND......

MELANCHOLY

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PAIN AS I

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ARISE.....

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NO MORE.....

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WITH WONDE

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ON ANGHISH

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NESS.... T

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HIS TOWER

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ATH WILL H

AVE.... AS

OMEGA PREA

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WAKEN.....

TALES ARE

WHAT I AM

WRITING....

NOT SO FAR

FROM REAL

THINGS....

METAPHORS

AND MYTHS

I'M CREATI

NG.... TO

COME CLOSE

TO THE TRU

TH..... MY

ONLY TRUE

FRIEND......

MELANCHOLY

CAPTURES.....

MY HEART B

LEEDING IN

PAIN AS I

REALISE.....

TRUTH IS F

AR AWAY DI

SPARAGED A

ND DISGRAC

ED..... BY

A DECADENT

AGE..... F

LY UP TO T

HE WORLD T

HAT IS NOT.....

USE THE FA

NTASY IN Y

OU.... AND

FEEL NO RE

MORSE....

NO MATTER

THE COLOUR

YOU ARE.....

JUST FOLLO

W THE CALL

OF YOUR HE

ART..... A

ND SOMETHI

NG WILL CO

ME.... AND

SOMETHING

WILL COME....