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winged shadows sweeping by
i made a vow once, one only
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
if it
softly weeping
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
still thirteen years
splendid and terrible your love
i have to say good-night
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
i saw the clouds among the hills
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
the old west, the old time

 



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