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Hark! Whence chant of thine Starlit frames Tunes witheld the same That oceans strive Through this time Falling for our dying grace Fading sunset paints a woodlands face As weather bleak as ever Shows its form to be mine As darkness falls Through the never And wherever light may follow It's still hollow

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