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the ancient songs
god
but i cannot read you now
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
she must go back, she said
there is a city, builded by no hand
i fill this cup
i burn no incense
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
muffled drum's sad roll has beat

 



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