Intertwined between feuds of sapping fatigue
The day has passed with all its intrigue
And the tar-lit, star-starved night has ventured out
with its perils and its cold
the tales of the unforseen and of the aged, the old
Autumns blue blush has all but vanished
A once efflorescent cacophony, now muffled, hushed.
The day has passed with all its intrigue
And the tar-lit, star-starved night has ventured out
with its perils and its cold
the tales of the unforseen and of the aged, the old
Autumns blue blush has all but vanished
A once efflorescent cacophony, now muffled, hushed.
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