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Pacidy, my love |
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Glowing ember of evening |
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Your eyes are frozen with guilt |
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I read my fate on your cheeks |
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The smoldering coals of a passion |
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Once a meadow of hope |
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Days of minstrels and bright steeds |
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Autumn nights and silk sheets |
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Your tender battle shed o'er me |
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Scented lavender kisses |
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Soft and warm, the union of strength |
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In a love against life |
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Love against life |
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Pacidy, my love |
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Your touch, so limp, was once frenzied |
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Your [ragged?] lips were once sweet |
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A life has slipped through my hands |
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My spirits sift in a stale sigh |
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Did love exist as a dream? |
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Mother fawn of a pine wood |
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Shepherdess of my grief |
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Veils a freedom not for me |
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Far beyond the steep ridge |
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Where blizzards lash the spirit of man |
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The frailest of beasts |
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Frailest of beasts |
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Where blizzards lash the spirit of man |
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The frailest of beasts |
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Frailest of beasts |
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Where blizzards lash the spirit of man |
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The frailest of beasts |
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Frailest of beasts |
