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Sad stories...desolate hopes...love's dream nightmare death...listening to the night wind moans..across the shattered lake waters...the earth throwing out her bones like field stones...harvested to fence between the moon and sun... |
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Sad stories...desolate hopes...love's dream nightmare death...listening to the night wind moans..across the shattered lake waters...the earth throwing out her bones like field stones...harvested to fence between the moon and sun... |
