A Song He Heard
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A song he heard
With the face of despair
Of and end
Higher
Higher the music rises
He did it
A shot
A fall
He did it
And the music sung, sung
Sung
Dark night
The First lights
But the nightingale stood still
And the silent-mute owl dropped a tear.
In the heavens bodies turned and turned.
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