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By Autumn Tears, the ghost... I am... caresses reality
the eye... you are.. devouring
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By Autumn Tears, My time hath come again, my sisters
I allow thee to
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By Autumn Tears, Spring...
My youngest sister as well as the oldest
Thou - but
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By Autumn Tears, Oh, Summer... blissful one
Our disparate souls are fated to eternal
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By Autumn Tears, Alas, Autumn... do not fear, my dearest
We are both misunderstood
Thou