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I STAND SHADOW LESS, LIKE SILENCE, LISTENING
TO THE SILENT GLARE; WATCHING WHISPERS WEAVE THE WINDS, AS THE LEAF TURNS
EVERYWHERE; AND MY HEART IS LEFT UNDONE, WITHIN THESE FLAMING SHADES OF
FALL; ITS DESTINY OF PRIDE, HATH BEEN CONQUERED-WALL TO
WALL! FIERY COLORS WILL UNFOLD TO
DREAMS, BOURNE THROUGH MY HEARTS CREATION; BUT, THOSE DREAMS WERE LONG
SINCE SILENCED, BEFORE REACHING DESTINATION; AND THE SEASON OF MISTS UPON MY
SOUL, APPROACH ALONG WITH WINDS SO COLD; WHEN ALL THE
WORLD ALIVE WITH DREAM, DEPARTS A LIGHT, ONCE ALIVE IN ME
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