The Shaft Of Fire
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James McLain
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Oh because of youth love at first sight,
That he dared to part her two red lips.
And in his arms he held her ever tight,
Beneath the moon each summer night.
On fire the setting sun and every star,
Her whispered breath that she released.
The sky is clear of cloud's yet it rained today,
No devil nor an angel reappeared.
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