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Into the Twilight
by W.B. Yeats
OUT-WORN heart, in a time out-worn,
Come clear of the nets of wrong and right;
Laugh heart again in the gray twilight, ...
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Spoken film short. An original poem written and spoken by me. Set to music created by me, and free domain photos.
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Written about a man I met once. He had the strangest blue eyes and a voice like "rich velvet honey."
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