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And now she sat alone in the concealment of the night |
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She was hungry now to liberate the writings from their cage |
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The glimmer of a feeble moon provided her with light |
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As she opened up the cover and began to read the page |
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Fly, soul, the body's guest, |
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Upon your impish arrant |
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Let none be guiled by false confession |
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Truth shall be your warrant |
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Fly soul for your body must die |
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Fly soul for your body must die |
