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She

fresh from the grave she stands looking down upon the batterd lands whispers a voice no man understands the dawn is calling her rest neeth the willow trees from dawn till dusk she sees brought brave men to their knees watched kingdoms rise and fall she is the girl you held last night she is the ship that passed you by but dark as sunlight is bright still nwipe your sad eye dry a fall from grace you lay like a bet you never payed all hopes are washed away and dreams are lost in the wind a lost highway she will walk knew more than you forgot she is a key to every lock and with a gift to give round the world you think the world is spun and the age of man has just begun what ae you hidding from when you got nowhere to run

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Book: Shattered Sighs