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still thirteen years
we were not many
long ago, in the young moonlight
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
the shadows of the ships
from our hidden places
i heard the wind all day
all quiet along the potomac
all those treasures that lie
for truth, for love
when i was broke in london

 



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