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The leaden coffins slept soundly, And leaden flowers and funeral garb - We were alone in the cave... and it was windy... And the lead crowns creaked. My lead love was sleeping On lead flowers, I began to call him - We were alone next to the dead... and it was cold... They hung their wings from lead.
imagine a sad history