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roses and gold
skies they were ashen and sober
with joy and wonder
once this soft turf
music i heard with you was more than music
i went up and down the streets
no prey am i of poor thoughts
though love repine, and reason chafe
long ago, in the young moonlight
he came and took me by the hand
in an old chamber softly lit
in halls of sleep you wandered by
i am in love with high far-seeing places

 



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