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i am fevered
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
from our hidden places
those black eyes i once so praised
have you heard
high-born race
sleep, gray brother of death
thou unrelenting past
music i heard with you was more than music
sun stepped down from his golden throne
stand here by my side
all down the years

 



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