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Twilight
On the mountains the shadows linger,
And the sky is [[strikethrough]] dashed with light,
Mo' [[strikethrough]] While the day, that is weary, yieldeth
It's place to the eager night.

On the mountains the shadows deepen,
'Neath the tender evening skies;
But no more is their beauty [[strikethrough]] reflected [[strikethrough]] imaged
In the light of thy lifted eyes.

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