The Night
Come sweet night on silent wings,
and let the winds of darkness sing,
Let painful day and all its light,
give bowing way o soft dark night,
The day is long with sorrow and blight,
and just rewards are small,
But every time from dusk 'til dawn
the night will surly call,
and I will come again each time
to fall in love with nights sweet rhyme.
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Red Leather Lemment
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