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i hold your heart
i reside at table mountain
i can not tell you now
and breaketh bread no more
will you glimmer on the sea?
why are the things that have no death
with lips blood red and heart of stone
our pleasant moments fly
i make my shroud, but no one knows
i made a vow once, one only

 



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