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In a minute a vision or two, Incised with precision my eyes see, Alhambra. 'a pearl set in emeralds' a jewel to behold. In the meanwhile a morning a cold day is dawning. The old enemy comes in with the sun.
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 6:38 AM UTC
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In a minute a vision or two, Incised with precision my eyes see, Alhambra. 'a pearl set in emeralds' a jewel to behold. In the meanwhile a morning a cold day is dawning. The old enemy comes in with the sun.
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 6:38 AM UTC
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