Greyness of a Young Despondency

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Instrumental "When ocean-clouds over inland hills Sweep storming in late autumn brown, And horror the sodden valley fills, And the spire falls crashing in the town, I muse upon my country's ills- The tempest bursting from the waste of time On the world's fairest hope linked with man's foulest crime Nature's dark side is needed now…" Octavio Paz

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026

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