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Its the last unicorn
A path is torn
Is cast over the last
At the last unicorn
When the first breath of winter
Star of morning and the
Through the flowers is icing
And you look to the north
Look and see her
Future has passed without even
And a pale moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying
A last desperate warning
And would leave
The world to mourn
