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melancholy, blue it was
in halls of sleep you wandered by
i do not pray for peace
this is the song of youth
when, full of warm and eager love
under a spreading chestnut tree
what do i owe to you
a pen of steel
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
gone before us
she heard the children playing in the sun
i have heard them in the night

 



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