I love high churches, soul humbling, visit, Enter
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catch trembling, as a cooling hand; Pale in the twilight
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Luna woke up. A noisy city Thunders in the distance and pours fires
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On you was black dress closed…
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Guess and wait. among midnight… Gamayun, bird prophetic
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M. AND. Benkendorf May cruel with white nights!
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That life was… Tabor walked. Above the stars were sparkling…
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At the coast the green on the small grave… At the door of W.
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