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Years we spent together are over
You knew first that it was ending
No colder shoulder ever
I wish I had known too
Only you noticed
Mistakes were made
My blind eye
Too late
Now
About the Creator
Tales from a Madman
.. the figure in question had out-Heroded Herod, and gone beyond the bounds of even the Prince's indefinite decorum.
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Edgar Allan Poe
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