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I roamed alone;O, barren dreams.My echoed voice,what lonely comfort.Here is my salvation:I hear the triumph drum;the rhythm of the rising,the long-awaited sun.
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Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
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