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i saw the clouds among the hills
i despise my friends more than you
beside a stricken field
have you seen walking through the village
and my name is truthful
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
backward, turn backward
earth travails
to the passionate lover
there is a city, builded by no hand

 



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