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| Clothed In The Night |
| She is clothed in the night. Dark is her raven hair, Flowing in folds around her. Fair is her face, Bright as id the Moon. Her eyes are of eerie green. Her arms are draped With fragrant moonflowers. Her skin is cream, Her dress, draped. For she is clothed in the night. |
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| Copyright 2001 Erin Boyle |