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| Who hovers on the moonlight gossamer wings who irradescent shimmers in my dreams What picures linger behind my drowsy closed eye the stars and the moondust and the pretty thing which are |
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| Look where the gray mist creeps Muck and mud three feet deep see the trees their craggy limbs shotry and stubby dead and dry |
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| Fantasy Poetry & Nature |
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| In the water at the night softely through the dark light and sweet as midnight dreams the fair ones float swiftly by |
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