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PAIN
The moon is gone into her nest.
The night is thick like the crowded trees in the forest.
The trees whirl and scream as the cold wind passes through them.
I sat listening to the cry of a heart pregnant with pain which nobody seems to understand.
what a pain.
Oh! what a pain
The night is thick like the crowded trees in the forest.
The trees whirl and scream as the cold wind passes through them.
I sat listening to the cry of a heart pregnant with pain which nobody seems to understand.
what a pain.
Oh! what a pain
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