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that year
i know not where
uplifting, as the wind blew
stir
i have had one fear in my life
a mile behind
let me move slowly through the street
brother, i am fire
i am old and blind
earth travails
sun stepped down from his golden throne
gingham dog and the calico cat
night is dark, and the winter winds
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it

 



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