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And so I'm told of a night so cold
in a forest black and deep
There hangs a scene whose none ears had seen
a swollen cloud of speech
Their throats turned out like empty pockets shrug
and feathered in crimson drops
And from his hand a sword did land
upon this mossy rock
Two babes had their tip top bells well-rang
and sang in whispering reeds
Was loud and bright for such a darkened night
a cloudless night indeed.
And in the morn a lark did land
upon this upturned hand
The yellow breast was unimpressed
at this retreat to the land
in a forest black and deep
a swollen cloud of speech
and feathered in crimson drops
upon this mossy rock
and sang in whispering reeds
a cloudless night indeed.
upon this upturned hand
at this retreat to the land
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