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now while my lips are living
let us pity those who are better off than we are
melancholy, blue it was
gone are the three, those sisters rare
passing through huddled and ugly walls
i said
there was a time in former years
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
into the silent land
all my love for my sweet

 



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