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SHE CAME AT DAWN
AND CALLED ME PAWN
SHE CAME WITH EMOTIONS BURNING
AND I KNEW NOT WHAT LIES BEYOND THE MORNING
SHE GAVE ME HER BODY
TO EXPLORE VINEGAR AND HONEY
IN HER I CAME
SPLUTTERING OUT MY BLAME
OH AUGUST VISITOR
WHAT MESSAGE BRINGS YOU FROM MY AUTHOR ?
IS IT OF PEARLS AND GOLD ?
OR OF MYSTERIES UNTOLD
SHE CONSTANTLY CAME WITH TEN THOUSAND PIECES OF ILLUSION
AND GAVE ME A PAINTED PICTURE OF MY IMAGINATION
SHE CLAIMED TO KNOW NOT WHAT NEXT SHE BRINGS
TILL THEN I GUESS I'LL JUST WAIT AND SING
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