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roses and gold
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
like eagles on up high
he'd even have his joke
no prey am i of poor thoughts
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
i saw him once before
as evening falls
it was many and many a year ago
the sun is up
in halls of sleep you wandered by

 



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