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Night
When I wake
In the mid-night
And my whole frame
Shivers,
Is it that I
Have poisoned my veins
With liquor and plight,
And may
Never again
Know a gentle night?
In the mid-night
And my whole frame
Shivers,
Is it that I
Have poisoned my veins
With liquor and plight,
And may
Never again
Know a gentle night?
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