LONG AGO WHEN I WAS TWELVE, I SAW THE LADY AND THE LAMP.....RESTLESS AND EXPLORING SPIRIT..THE NIGHT WAS VERY DAMP. HEAD UPON MY PILLOW, STARING THROUGH THE PANE....HER WRINKELED FACE SHOWED CONCERN, IN THE DIM AND DISMAL RAIN...SHE DISAPPEARED BUT LEFT BEHIND THE LANTERN ALL A GLOWING....THROUGH ALL THESE YEARS THERE STILL REMAINS......THE LOVE IN HER BESTOWING....
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