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Black candles dance to an overture
But I am drawn past their flickering lure
To the breathing forest that surrounds the room
Where the vigilant trees push out of the womb
I sip the blood-red wine ...
  1906 
Stand here for me angel, Oh little child so broken and wild
Bear not life on your shoulders, just kiss it one last time
Was the music to loud for you, to raw to be true
Were the abstracts too dark for you, I beg you now to
...watch the sky so bright, see all its light - fade ...
  1823 
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