A Mood
My thoughts are like fire-flies, pulsing in moonlight; My heart like a silver cup, filled with red wine; My soul a pale gleaming horizon, whence soon light Will flood the gold earth with a torrent divine.
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"My thoughts are like fire-flies, pulsing in moonlight;..."
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