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The Cape

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Upon my face there is no trace
I wear what no man can see
An invisible cape that
Never sets me free

I recieved it from a man
On a cold, dark, damp November night
The hour: Shortly after midnight
This man hunted me down as his prey
His hair was dark with streaks of gray

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