The fire siren is a despaired kind of a will,
worded me with the stars on my knees.
And the report of the slain at leave,
from which she spoke in essence, which 'tis not.
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The fire siren is a despaired kind of a will,
worded me with the stars on my knees.
And the report of the slain at leave,
from which she spoke in essence, which 'tis not.