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She closed the book for the last time
Repeating the words:
"Cruel all moons and bitter the suns"

And her mind slips through night-opened windows
Leaving two shadows behind...

A dream of creatures
With autumn coloured faces
Their bodies bent to earth
Fallen under the spell
Of this spinning world
This spinning world...
This spinning world...
This spinning world...

And her mind slips through night-opened windows
Leaving two shadows behind...

A dream of creatures
With autumn coloured faces...

And her mind slips through night-opened windows
Leaving two shadows behind...

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