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10/27/2009
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the waiting of the mistress fall
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stress of the fall she lays on the ground her hair spun around and around blood red in the leaves she waits for some one to come for the guardian that she never found she spins her magic in the trees each tear that trickles down another leaf falls to the ground she spins her magic in the air another day that passes it grows colder as she grows older still her eyes of lofty innocence and daydreams of the fog she glistens in her waiting as she spins her magic round the world is changing to her complaining and shes taking it all down as she lays upon the ground her hair spun around and around blood red in the leaves she waits for some one to come for the guardian that she never found  |
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