…And three years have passed, still I see thee
In a yellowed aura stolen from fate’s hand,
Thy gentle smile, with dawn’s sweet fragrancy,
‘Midst the ruthless shadows of a raven’s land.
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…And three years have passed, still I see thee
In a yellowed aura stolen from fate’s hand,
Thy gentle smile, with dawn’s sweet fragrancy,
‘Midst the ruthless shadows of a raven’s land.
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