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lady, your heart has turned to dust
with the sunset
my soul is a dark ploughed field
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
from floor to ceiling
when freedom from her mountain height
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
there was a time in former years
i reside at table mountain
dark-eyed

 



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