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Mr. Abs online! ;)
(Robert Ervin Howard)>
My heart is a silver drum tonight
And the moon is red in the east
And he drums with a rattle eerie and light
And a silence breaths like a mist rosewhite
Is it my heart that he drums tonight
Or the moon in the dreaming east
His call to the sons of men at dawn
The singers falter and halter and start
Is the hounting wail of pipe soon gone
Oh, they hear his pipes in the brooding dawn
But he shouts to me and he leads me on
With the drum that is my heart