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Gone has God, the mirth as well, love’s sweet liquors
never tell; sun kissed earth, the hope for all, the 
raven’s sigh at coming squall

Take the heart so pounded thus, darkened ardor, sour 
dough’s musk; give the hearth the light of dawn, springs
the trap on spritely fawn

Now the world lies deep in tryst, silk-tongued robbers
slight of wrist; a nod to all who know this tale, perchance 
the shattered dream to fail.

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