marie-helle-frasierWhisper

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GypsyShe dresses in gossamer veils of scarlet and lures men to her noose / As they carelessly pour Fortune's gold into her nimble, covetous hands / And they hang themselves among the other piteous lepers before them.

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My Nighttime LullabyI become weary in unconscious peace, / And dreams fill the every corner of night. / The moonlight seeps through the floors of heaven

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My Ray of SunThe illuminated meadows, / Streaked with rays of gold, / Under the sun's glory

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HeliodoroHe came as the Sun's promise / and followed the light of day / as he passed through these fertile lands.

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