Through The Fair
And he saw her as she walked through the fair; Her eyes glistening in the evening twilight. The stone-white veil skipping over the ground; A noble relic of a time gone by. And with that, she was gone.
And he saw her as she walked through the fair; Her eyes glistening in the evening twilight. The stone-white veil skipping over the ground; A noble relic of a time gone by. And with that, she was gone.
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