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mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
listen
see, they return
to come so soon to this imagined dark
why then, must we see?
in and of itself
the stars fell from heaven
i stood by the open casement
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
do not turn your head
i shall see a star tonight
it tells of good old times

 



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