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tell me
the old west, the old time
let me move slowly through the street
here falls no light
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
i cannot always feel his greatness
burly, dozing humble-bee
a very remarkable history this is
i loathed you
in september
which i wish to remark
backward, turn backward

 



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