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under the harvest moon
sad are they who know not love
risen from the dead
if it
the darkness rolls upward
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
and breaketh bread no more
there was a strangeness on your lips
but alas, just dreams
like eagles on up high
when the hours of day are numbered
so fallen

 



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