When Day Declines
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When day declines
When the lamp-light is on
And
Romantic the streets grow
As thin rarified mists flow
Often
Often flow
And
From the stars so oft
The gaseous light to earth
Descends
Broken hearted oft
Oft.
And lamp lights flare
In hidden ghosts that stare.
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