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Robert Laurence Binyon - The Evening Takes Me From Your Side
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The evening takes me from your side;
 The darkness creeps into my breast.
 Swift clouds across the dim heavens glide,
 And fill me with their vague unrest.

 I wander sad, and know not why:
 The lighted streets perplex my brain.
 I wish for wings, that I might fly
 From sound and glare, to you again.
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