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in halls of sleep you wandered by
it tells of good old times
at midnight
lived by the river-side
i said, i have shut my heart
i had over-prepared the event
melancholy, blue it was
when i go back to earth
were it not for that singular smell
there are three ways in which men take
awful truths these be

 



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