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i stand in the cold gray weather
i am old and blind
the mountains they are silent folk
skies they were ashen and sober
now that i have cooled to you
do you hear the rain?
brief on a flying night
but alas, just dreams
she limps with halting painful pace
when i was broke in london
the earth keeps some vibration going
and breaketh bread no more
if i should die, think only this of me

 



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