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woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
in halls of sleep you wandered by
lo! 'tis a gala night
the old songs
the long resounding marble corridors
love has been sung a thousand ways
night is dark, and the winter winds
when i looked into your eyes
love me at last, or if you will not
city that is not a city

 



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