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The Fool by the Roadside
| When all works that have | | From cradle run to grave | | From grave to cradle run instead; | | When thoughts
that a fool | | Has wound upon a spool | | Are but loose thread, are but loose thread; | | | | | | When cradle and spool
are past | | And I mere shade at last | | Coagulate of stuff | | Transparent like the wind, | | I think that I may find | | A
faithful love, a faithful love. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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