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'Twas in another lifetime,
one of toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue
and the road was full of mud
I came in from the wilderness,
a creature void of form.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."
Shelter From The Storm ~Bob Dylan
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