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by the shore, by the sea
i cannot always feel his greatness
but i cannot read you now
better than granite
i never knew the earth had so much gold
we lay
a mile behind
the old west, the old time
green afternoon serene and bright
what shall we do now
are you awake?
now while my lips are living
out of the sparkling sea
i am a woman

 



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