SILVERY MOONBEAMS ITS A TIME FOR MOONSET AND HER PALLID FACE IS CONFUSED HER BODYS ENDLESS SPLENDOUR AT THE MIRY GROUND SHES HURRYING ON THE TRYST UNDER THE STARS GLARE COVERING NIGHT A DEADLY MIST HER BODYS ENDLESS SPLENDOUR WHY YOU RUN AWAY NOW I WANT TO FIND MY LIFE AGAIN WHERE I RUN AWAY NOW I WANT TO FIND MY DELIGHT COS THE COLD IS FREEZING TOUCH AND DARK BLOOD FROM HER LIPS TEARS MY HEART
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