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into the silent land
why then, must we see?
like eagles on up high
let me move slowly through the street
as a naked man i go
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
be not false
through the broad earth's aching breast
i have heard them in the night
in his guarded tent
why do you always stand there shivering
days endeared to every muse

 



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