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Wind blows through deep autumnal skies
All is yellow now don't die
Starry sky in evening sonata
Fumes of paradise now don't die
Be a snail in your shell-fish care
Be a cold soul silent to me
Born in the harvest dust
Pale or puerile
Dusk burns out in reeling lines
Of bedewed poetry, now don't die
Starry sky in this evening's sonata
Fumes of paradise now don't die
Cynthia
Cynthia
