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my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
stir
out of me unworthy and unknown
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
she limps with halting painful pace
there was a time in former years
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
stand here by my side
our pleasant moments fly
give me
glass-blower of time

 



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