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when i was broke in london
when a deed is done for freedom
green afternoon serene and bright
i am singing to you
once this soft turf
that year
with lips blood red and heart of stone
when night drifts along the streets of the city
i think it just splendid
from floor to ceiling
over the river they beckon to me

 



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