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these be
for then without
long has the summer sunlight shone
now that i have cooled to you
but alas, just dreams
beside a stricken field
did you ever see an alligator
perhaps it is no matter that you died
with lips blood red and heart of stone
once this soft turf
i have heard them in the night
give me

 



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