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your body's motion is like music
there are three ways in which men take
wheel me down by the meadow
thoughts through my head
under the harvest moon
these be
storm
in halls of sleep you wandered by
you say you love me
there is no escape by the river
sweet with fern and rose
why do you always stand there shivering
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds

 



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