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i had a dream and i awoke with it
eighty years have passed, and more
they may talk of love in a cottage
sadly speaking
i gazed upon the glorious sky
i loathed you
i made a vow once, one only
the snow whispers about me
shadows lay along broadway
stay no more
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
to some the fat gods
a very remarkable history this is
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you

 



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