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i love the old melodious lays
still thirteen years
he came and took me by the hand
there is a country full of wine
i gazed upon the glorious sky
a few more windy days
she limps with halting painful pace
the earth keeps some vibration going
a pen of steel
when freedom from her mountain height
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
what do i owe to you

 



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