Mourn Slow By
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Mourn
Mourn slow by
Mourn without a word
Few tears
And tepid eyes
And in holy vault
Let he rest full
And with wild, wild eyes
She sleeps though
And a sword-wearing knight
Guards her long hours
Long hours of the night.
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