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LET THAT CORRODE Wish thy words shall ever remain

LET THAT CORRODE Wish thy words shall ever remain, As effusive a vestige for frail stay. In a chamber for an austere rattle, Each letter I'll save for a rainy day. I'll watch the horizon crumble up, While shore bids bye to its waves. A flicker of gaze and silent blinks, So thy may see me slay in graves. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my coffin let there be strewn. Not a friend, not a friend greet, My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. — WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Will this belong to horror genre?
LET THAT CORRODE Wish thy words shall ever remain, As effusive a vestige for frail stay. In a chamber for an austere rattle, Each letter I'll save for a rainy day. I'll watch the horizon crumble up, While shore bids bye to its waves. A flicker of gaze and silent blinks, So thy may see me slay in graves. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my coffin let there be strewn. Not a friend, not a friend greet, My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. — WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Will this belong to horror genre?
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