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A veiled dawn whispers to me softly As twilight beckons in my heart Unchained hymns rattle in my bones Begging for their final freedom Sing softly of your sweet escape I have held them captive far too long They tear from me with strong conviction A golden thread long a supple Sweet dream’s remedy will be no help here Life has struck its final chord My fate is finally sealed…
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