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My Heart, when First the Black-Bird Sings

Word Count: 71    |    Released on: 18/11/2017

n first the b

drinks in

e fills my b

ds each n

eddies

is stirre

ind-moved b

e into

hee, when

es thic

maddened lak

n the blast.<

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