.Serene aisde the crystal walls a sigh
Her weeping eyes do know that time is high
Neither moon not shriek thereafter ought to be
Aghast her moolit face, a final dying sanctity
Mother mistress, deaths tole out ability to mourn
And for our ears her last wish is forlorn
That wick.
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