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Arcturus

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    I have everywhere sought
    And nowhere found
    So I lift the bleedin` bodkin
    And thrust the grief deepest in

    The gleaming bodies of infinite skies
    Have for my spirit
    The cold charm
    Of death`s welcoming eyes
    In secret to my soul
    They are Ideals of old

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