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i was a goddess ere the marble found me
there was a time in former years
this is the song of youth
with joy and wonder
some one complained to the master
lady, your heart has turned to dust
a very remarkable history this is
babylon-where i go dreaming
daughter, thou art come to die
the air is full of dawn and spring
what was it the engines said
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
look out upon the stars, my love
a few more windy days

 



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