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What starlight!, flecked across my sight
like raindrops on window pane, this night
to heed intellect's damp calling forth
into a heap of drowning sleepers lost
of fight to keep not baleful woes alight
which cause great shadows far and deep.
I saw a star, for mine to keep tonight
alone to dream, of sleep.
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