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she limps with halting painful pace
do the boys and girls still go
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
noises that strive to tear
see, from this counterfeit of him
a thousand silent years ago
i am the wind that wavers
will you glimmer on the sea?
love me at last, or if you will not
he came and took me by the hand

 



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