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When the night fell...came the wind and the rain...hopes dashed..it lay in pieces...over the edge...perhaps a regeneration of being...perhaps the epitaph to oblivion...the valley faded view...hidden by the clouds... |
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When the night fell...came the wind and the rain...hopes dashed..it lay in pieces...over the edge...perhaps a regeneration of being...perhaps the epitaph to oblivion...the valley faded view...hidden by the clouds... |
