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Through their night black and grey,
We called, silently and gay,
And the gambling tick-tack play
We won inducing Spades o'Ace.
    The heartache we embrace
    In acting out of haze,
    Will call up water-watch
    Silently we gaze.

Through their changing dawning woe
Within these patterns of old,
Boosting truths in thinking bold,
They fought: spy-caught spider-web.
    The heartache we embrace
    In acting out of haze,
    Will call up water-watch
    Silently we gaze.

Through a cosy afternoon,
They flew feeling free in goal,
And then dusk with blackened moon:
Watch while the tide turns again.
    The heartache we embrace
    In acting out of haze,
    Will call up water-watch
    Silently we gaze.

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