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gone are the three, those sisters rare
love has been sung a thousand ways
do not grieve that it is over
the lightning flashed, and lifted
glass-blower of time
world that changes under my hand
up from the south at break of day
i am the wind that wavers
gloom
there is a country full of wine
the pale day drowses on the western steep

 



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