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Solely watching life passing by Stranded helpless at withering sky Straying through these mazes bleak With no other place to seek Not far from here Can you hear my dear How the moon sings your croon Through the night in your sight and the stains on the wall As you wait for the call From outside demonworld In their eyes only gloom When the feathers of your wings have burned In solemn slumber to which you've turned Blackbirds sings a tune of daze Hollow silence follows these days

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