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there is an hour of peaceful rest
the air is like a butterfly
like eagles on up high
when you come tonight
the fragrance came
in an old chamber softly lit
when a deed is done for freedom
my soul is a dark ploughed field
see the tentative
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
awful truths these be

 



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