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let us express our baser passions
one by one, like leaves from a tree
a flying word from here and there
all quiet along the potomac
city that is not a city
wheel me down by the meadow
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
friend, whose smile has come to be
quietly, with reverance, in awe
up and down he goes
beautiful, tragical faces
it was many and many a year ago
night was black and drear

 



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