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May 2013
Smiling, tiny shiny *****
Hanging on a dark, lonely ceiling.
The night dances as the wind sings.
A guest, ancient but unknown
**Has came to steal.
Do not let him in.
Wolves and Lilies
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Wolves and Lilies  Yellow Brick Road
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