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Edita
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The violins of the fog lament
for the dying day.
— Sep 18, 2022 03:56AM
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for the dying day.
Edita
is on page 52 of 268
Look: in your eyes, my own;
free your locks to the wind,
so that the sun may burnish
that wild, magnificent gold.
— Sep 17, 2022 12:05AM
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free your locks to the wind,
so that the sun may burnish
that wild, magnificent gold.
Edita
is on page 35 of 268
Their fate? I do not know. I remember
that after a pallid twilight, the sky
darkened and the sea grew rough.
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that after a pallid twilight, the sky
darkened and the sea grew rough.
