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the darkness
the agony of having too much power
winged shadows sweeping by
earth travails
under the harvest moon
my soul is a dark ploughed field
stuff of the moon
the fragrance came
gone before us
why are the things that have no death
which keeps
but alas, just dreams
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
a life on the ocean wave

 



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