manuscriptx
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**This is a quasi-continuation of the original poem - iPoetry storyline**
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Peel the rain back like eyelids I saw over by the river.
Lenore is a beautiful creature from reflection. Standing along by the dry dock, I see the gullies laughing over me.
I was as tool as an empty wallet. The story began with a dark passage, then a poem, a scandalous affair, arbitration and the skin from an apple. I tried so hard not to fail her disappointing tears. The interloper agreed with me, it gets no easier the first time.
My one nightmare is a tale of lust, thunder, fear, regret, retribution and forgiveness. In the sum of another, with the dagger in hand, I wait for dawn and the angels to approach.
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Peel the rain back like eyelids I saw over by the river.
Lenore is a beautiful creature from reflection. Standing along by the dry dock, I see the gullies laughing over me.
I was as tool as an empty wallet. The story began with a dark passage, then a poem, a scandalous affair, arbitration and the skin from an apple. I tried so hard not to fail her disappointing tears. The interloper agreed with me, it gets no easier the first time.
My one nightmare is a tale of lust, thunder, fear, regret, retribution and forgiveness. In the sum of another, with the dagger in hand, I wait for dawn and the angels to approach.
