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Lonely Of The Last Drop

Hearing the knocking of night  
listening to the tapping, as before    
feeling brass of candlelight  
in gothic limbo as I screech  
from my mind staring back at me
touched by the raptures  
where dark dwells, dripping  
with a shadow of me stumbling
sailing away on insomnia's glider
with a melancholia resin of cello
only for the lonely of the last drop  
Written by adagio
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