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wander through the streets unpeopled Prancing, almost dancing to the silence of the night Her everlasting beauty will forever be regal 'Tis my desire, it's
There are lives that are erring and aimless, And deaths that just hang by a hair; There are hardships that nobody reckons; There are valleys unpeopled
kerchief. Fingertips stained pink. The village is unpeopled, dying abandoned under scrubby forests of gray alder and birch. cnd what farmer will join her
To explore an unpeopled night Through vacuous realms and regions void One's path in the woodland winds Beneath the moons receiving light When Jove has mantled
and of the world that is unpeopled. Consider well the seed that gave you birth: you were not made to live your lives as brutes, but to be followers of worth
concentrates purpose Civilizes the unpeopled indifference of ice The thin strands of sound begin to fall away, falling Wednesday, January the seventeenth, 1912
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