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Ever Effervescent -come, shine of the morning dew-

Our words hushed within the requiem of dusk Within sorrowful nights come wistful days And o'er the saints and their haunting gaze A shade, one more A day foretold My heart at peace, at tender brow What's dark and bright Comes day and night The morning dew mellows At the barron's implore.

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