.Dark of December lying with wraith of the dying times
Cries in unison sing with the sufferer's breathing spoil
Match that fleeting toil and catch the fleeing soul
And open the gate fold graves I hate this time of year>A recall of long gone names I hate this time of year through the suffe.
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