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I lit my purest candle close to myWindow, hoping it would catch the eyeOf any vagabond who passed it byAnd I waited in my fleeting houseBefore he came I felt him drawing nearAs he neared I felt the ancient fearThat he had come to wound my door and jeerAnd I waited in my fleeting house"Tell me stories," I called to the Hobo;"Stories of cold," I smiled at the Hobo;"Stories of old," I knelt to the Hobo;And he stood before my fleeting house"No," said the Hobo, "No more tales of time;Don't ask me now to wash away the grime;I can't come in 'cause it's too high a climb,"And he walked away from my fleeting house#"Then you be damned!" I screamed to the Hobo;"Leave me alone," I wept to the Hobo;"Turn into stone," I knelt to the Hobo;And he walked away from my fleeting house

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