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my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
love has been sung a thousand ways
the air is like a butterfly
the poets tell
that year
he's gone
dark-eyed
wheel me down by the meadow
quietly, with reverance, in awe
i hold your heart
music i heard with you was more than music
from song and dream for ever gone
you are beautiful and faded

 



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