To And Fro
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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To and fro
The old lamp swings
Over the might stairs.
The Parameters are there
Silence merge with black
And nor bd no cricket sings.
But ah! There's wind that sings I
Am icy wind and sad an far
Funereal wind and ghastly wind
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