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Remains the Day
J. Scott Smith
Remains the day, when night is done and drawn her shades
Remains the day
How lost the night, passed away, word and deed reposed
How lost the night
What now this day, by nocturnal pangs roughly brought
What now this day
When all is done, words upon words no true yarn spin
When all is done
Remains the day, ghosts newly wrought to haunt its stay
Remains the day
Remains the day
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