Here The Building Smolders
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Here
Here the building smolders
Dilapidated stands
Dilapidated falls
Yet the old song that comes at dusk
Comes every day
When curious feet away:
And
In proportion direct to the darkening
Round
Round
Round
Dark figures hooded go in dancing
And
Plays the old song that comes at dusk
Sad
Plaintive
Sad
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