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perhaps
perhaps it is no matter that you died
truely
wheel me down by the meadow
melancholy, blue it was
there are gains for all our losses
above them all, looking down
the sky
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
i wonder where you live
when a deed is done for freedom
the poets tell

 



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