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when the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain' |
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and the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain. |
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in the shadow of the forest' though she may be all and one' |
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they would stare unbelieving at the last unicorn. |
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when the first breath of winter though their flowers it’s icing' |
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and you look to the north' and the pale moon is rising. |
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and it seems like all is dying' and would leave the world to more. |
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in the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn. |
