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with the sunset
she was a beauty in the days
those black eyes i once so praised
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
when i was a boy at college
very well, you liberals
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
i went up and down the streets
the ancient songs
in an old chamber softly lit
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
here lies a most beautiful lady

 



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