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all those treasures that lie
i had a dream and i awoke with it
their beautiful hair
but alas, just dreams
from song and dream for ever gone
i love to steal awhile away
as it
stir
there's one that i once loved so much
take my bracelets
come down at dawn from windless hills
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
see the tentative
the mountains they are silent folk

 



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