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old morning sun from whence cometh thou to take my dreams away from me sneak in with abandon for virtue nay burglar could oust such artery as bright as white as childling clouds I need no lanterns company incandescent lights guilty I plead I pray thee tarry a while for me
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Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 2:37 PM UTC
A Crime Of Light
old morning sun from whence cometh thou to take my dreams away from me sneak in with abandon for virtue nay burglar could oust such artery as bright as white as childling clouds I need no lanterns company incandescent lights guilty I plead I pray thee tarry a while for me
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Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 2:37 PM UTC
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