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i am old and blind
on and on
so lost
like eagles on up high
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
braided and woven
for then without
a thousand silent years ago
and still they walked on
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
i expect you

 



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