These effervescent throes
That toss me to and fro
Sea-waves to the unknown
From origins condoned
I, with my fate, betrothed
Content, and yet I stow
Rebellion, and loe
For windstrewn self, in tow
These effervescent throes
That toss me to and fro
Sea-waves to the unknown
From origins condoned
I, with my fate, betrothed
Content, and yet I stow
Rebellion, and loe
For windstrewn self, in tow
"Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent." -Victor Hugo
A little bit of this, a little bit of that
- Verse Seventeen -
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