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as a naked man i go
we break the glass whose sacred wine
i am a woman
stand here by my side
on and on
no prey am i of poor thoughts
lived by the river-side
if i should die, think only this of me
there were three in the meadow by the brook
brother, i am fire
lady, your heart has turned to dust

 



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