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a lingering romance 

there is the spell of the woods a romance
like no others in the great book of spells romantic
and otherwise come and there are owls and lamplight
and the great cathedral radiates through the apse of trees
and it is all you need interest yourself in evermore
at least it is a spell to bind analphabetic nonsense


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