Many solemn nights
Blond moon, we stand and marvel...
Sleeping our noons away
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bird disappearing among clouds.
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Twin butterflies until, twice white
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How stirring,
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It's late-
We've miles to go together.
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Silence - monk
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Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers:
...
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On my horse
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