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the endless, foolish merriment of stars
there are gains for all our losses
see, from this counterfeit of him
when i looked into your eyes
for these white arms about my neck
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
when the hours of day are numbered
over the river they beckon to me
i cannot always feel his greatness
i burn no incense

 



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