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very well, you liberals
i heard the wind all day
melancholy, blue it was
just as my fingers on these keys
i saw the first pear
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
those black eyes i once so praised
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
i walk down the garden paths
if the red slayer think he slays
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong

 



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