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we break the glass whose sacred wine
i love to steal awhile away
the sun is up
i walk down the garden paths
there is a city, builded by no hand
passing through huddled and ugly walls
the long resounding marble corridors
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
the old west, the old time
though i am little as all little things

 



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