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She's wandering the streets again,
The snow's falling lightly, -
Droplets of white ice
Fall with cold, hard winds -
Blight guts of wind
Freeze the waters, -
The swift morning breeze flutters
In through the open window -
Vast as the desert’s white sands
‘tween the mighty moon and fiery stars -
the black abyss whispers
secrets of the shadows -
you brush your hair
and undress -
Night time tune 9-24-5
entwined with the sounds -
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