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i've won the race
that year
up and down he goes
as a naked man i go
do you hear the rain?
i can not tell you now
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
she might have known it in the earlier spring
it was the autumn of the year
when a deed is done for freedom
i saw the clouds among the hills
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray

 



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