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we who stood
all those treasures that lie
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
so fallen
up to her chamber window
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
have you not heard
let me move slowly through the street
a storm is riding on the tide
the swan existing
quietly, with reverance, in awe

 



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