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i love to steal awhile away
all my love for my sweet
there is an hour of peaceful rest
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
who loves the rain
the long resounding marble corridors
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
you are beautiful and faded
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
above them all, looking down
i cannot always feel his greatness
with her hair flaying wildly

 



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