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for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
i wonder where you live
simply speaking
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
if the red slayer think he slays
do the boys and girls still go
are you awake?
if it
i despise my friends more than you
though i am little as all little things
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon

 



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