Women I say are beautiful in change
Remote, immortal, like the moon they range
Or call my pain a skirmish in the whole
Tremendous conflict between body and soul
Meaning must lie, some beauty surely dwell
In the fierce depths and the uttermost pits of hell
Yet still I seek month after month in vain
Meaning and beauty in recurrent pain
Remote, immortal, like the moon they range
Or call my pain a skirmish in the whole
Tremendous conflict between body and soul
Meaning must lie, some beauty surely dwell
In the fierce depths and the uttermost pits of hell
Yet still I seek month after month in vain
Meaning and beauty in recurrent pain
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