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by the rude bridge
a very remarkable history this is
be in me as the eternal moods
have you seen walking through the village
are you alive?
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
with her hair flaying wildly
often is it not so?
perhaps it is no matter that you died
sing again the song you sung
thoughts through my head
when the hours of day are numbered
babylon-where i go dreaming

 



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