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I've diffused the nectar of my life; | I've diffused the nectar of my life; | ||
And with the gloom of a new moon, | And with the gloom of a new moon, | ||
That pitch-black | That pitch-black have I assumed. | ||
Transcending blame and accolade, | Transcending blame and accolade, | ||
In Your melody was the tune I made. | In Your melody was the tune I made. |