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Tonight, I pray tomorrow an orchestra brazenly plays, and hounds bay in tune, the sun melts a path in the snow, blue morning  stars glow; all, so I can find my sad and lonely way.
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Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 7:16 AM UTC
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Tonight, I pray tomorrow an orchestra brazenly plays, and hounds bay in tune, the sun melts a path in the snow, blue morning  stars glow; all, so I can find my sad and lonely way.
doug-potter
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Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 7:16 AM UTC
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