Lilliput
As the green branches of lilliput, Fall lightly on thy face, A face of pure forest beauty, Aged without a trace, A face I see before my eyes, As curtains slowly fall, Over wholly unkempt wishes, That dearly I withdraw. And as the dear old father time, Sneaks slowly to your bed, A nigtmare off of every street, Im sure to have instead...
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