.A cold winter brawl
The fog masquerades these sins
It's a beautiful thing
Full of eyes set alight
A thousand all-seeing rings
On a summer marquee
There's art on the street
Moves me in the strangest of ways
Tired rope descends
Where the Kilda Lane lays
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