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i can not tell you now
long ago, in the young moonlight
often is it not so?
the agony of having too much power
it was a tall young oysterman
the shadows of the ships
if the red slayer think he slays
when i looked into your eyes
give me
death's nobility again
i make my shroud, but no one knows
have you seen walking through the village
he'd even have his joke

 



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