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Our Sun imprints heavy July
Our Sun imprints heavy July
Upon a crimson sunset.
The first star I see in the west
Brings with it a cobalt sigh ...
Upon a crimson sunset.
The first star I see in the west
Brings with it a cobalt sigh ...
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