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My words are neither dark nor bright; No lands of ice under the night, Nor warm rose-gardens dawned with light, Pastel hues and tones are their sight.
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 6:21 AM UTC
Pastel
My words are neither dark nor bright; No lands of ice under the night, Nor warm rose-gardens dawned with light, Pastel hues and tones are their sight.
gihon
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 6:21 AM UTC
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