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Nov 2018
Pale the drown of tears before the light
That loneliest hour of the day or night
From breathless slumber to death's door
Seeks the soul the haunts of peace
Girard Tournesol
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Girard Tournesol  M/The Pennsylvania Wilds
(M/The Pennsylvania Wilds)   
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