.Felt the gray leaf climb up softly
To my bed at the dead of the night.
Just then the moon seemed to slide outside
And cut the room in it's light.
That's when I saw her, holding her head in her hands,
Touching her tears...
Oh, transpiring lady, what makes you appear?
She.
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