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those black eyes i once so praised
do not grieve that it is over
some of the hurts you have cured
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
the earth keeps some vibration going
leave the lovely words unsaid
have you seen walking through the village
let me move slowly through the street
all my love for my sweet
still thirteen years
see, from this counterfeit of him
what was it the engines said

 



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