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The translucent gleam of the evening moon
Laments its melancholy evening tune
To the suns final ray
When its shadow is cast
Across the valley floor;
Begets the nights dreary grasp.
The translucent gleam of the evening moon
Laments its melancholy evening tune
To the suns final ray
When its shadow is cast
Across the valley floor;
Begets the nights dreary grasp.
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