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above them all, looking down
i gazed upon the glorious sky
why so sad my lovely one?
my mother taught me that every night
to be able to see every side of every question
hang no wreath
here lies a most beautiful lady
here falls no light
night was black and drear
i've won the race
who is the runner in the skies
a thousand silent years ago
i have heard that a certain princess

 



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