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lady, your heart has turned to dust
gone before us
i have to say good-night
no prey am i of poor thoughts
gone are the three, those sisters rare
in new york harbor
beside a stricken field
there's one that i once loved so much
moonlight deep and tender
to be able to see every side of every question
if the red slayer think he slays

 



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