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Why blame them if they pray for
So now they
A spell it cast upon her
She dances in the shadows
Like a shadow is her hair
And she followed in its wake
Her eyes hold midnight captured
She is perilously fair
meet at twilight
To where Sunsinger sang it
The woodlarks sing the measures
That her flying feet retrace
All unheeding by her lake
She dances - in the shadows
Like a dream of darkling grace
