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The rosy fingered dawn
spreads her arms to enfold me
The sun rises into the sky
just for me

Like shades of blue
on the open sea
vast array of delusion
have turned my life
to deathless decay
growing old all alone

sing softly oh winded chime
of the heavy air in colder climes
of trees all boughed in snowey mane
where the laughter of men is profane