
There Are Moments, Above All On June Evenings, When The Lakes That Hold Our Moons Are Sucked Into The Earth, And Nothing Is Left But Wine And The Touch Of A Hand.
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There Are Moments, Above All On June
There Are Moments, Above All On June Evenings, When The Lakes That Hold Our Moons Are Sucked Into The Earth, And Nothing Is Left But Wine And The Touch Of A Hand.
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