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Jul 16
Mozart lay cold in that square box.
Salieri observed tearful.
"With this vexing star dimmed, who shall
Brighten the sky at night?" He sighed,

"In my hatred I forgot
The fire you stoked in me,


Alas."
Alex Scaife
Written by
Alex Scaife  20/M/London
(20/M/London)   
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     Aponi and Jamadhi Verse
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