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The bells are ringing
Tolling the hour,
millions upon millions,
baleful and dour
All of our singing isn't for love
The rocks and the rivers
To God above
The weeping wakens the dead, chattering softly, bleached by the sand
Tolling the hour,
millions upon millions,
baleful and dour
To God above
The weeping wakens the dead, chattering softly, bleached by the sand
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Submitted by
soneus On Jul 29, 2012
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