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the saddest of the year
sun stepped down from his golden throne
i saw him once before
eighty years have passed, and more
she must go back, she said
last midnight
if the red slayer think he slays
let a joy keep you
i do not pray for peace
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
to clothe the fiery thought

 



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