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Ride withered days unfiring the sun, |
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the nights were soft and cloudless, |
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the saddened will "be gone" |
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and winds did lays in forest, |
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and dawn was filled with eerie sweetness |
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in days before the fall. |
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Fight with our hearts and oceans (?) |
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the times were full of magic |
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and seed with songs unsung, |
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and winds did lays in forest, |
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and dawn was filled with eerie sweetness |
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in days before the fall. |
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The sweetness, the hacks, now water restrain, |
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and silently we wallow in memory of the day, |
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when winds did lays in forest, |
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and dawn was filled with eerie sweetness |
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in days before the fall. |
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Ride withered days unfiring the sun, |
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the nights were soft and cloudless, |
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the silent were begone, |
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and winds did lays in forest, |
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and dawn was filled with eerie sweetness |
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in days before the fall... |
