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i do not pray for peace
in your arms was still delight
do the boys and girls still go
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
high-born race
there is a country full of wine
in halls of sleep you wandered by
if i should die, think only this of me
i said
he speaks not well
this ancient silver bowl of mine
it was a tall young oysterman
storm

 



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