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i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
there is no flock, however watched and tended
tell me
the darkness rolls upward
i love my hour of wind and light
love has been sung a thousand ways
with joy and wonder
that year
the stars fell from heaven
i am in love with high far-seeing places
when i looked into your eyes
he speaks not well
night is dark, and the winter winds

 



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