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little park that i pass through
the air is like a butterfly
up from the meadows rich with corn
as a naked man i go
i walk down the garden paths
earth travails
into the silent land
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
love has been sung a thousand ways
little gate was reached at last
this ancient silver bowl of mine
why do

 



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