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high walls and huge
tripping up, falling down
lady, your heart has turned to dust
rocked in the cradle of the deep
it was a tall young oysterman
here lies a most beautiful lady
i do not pray for peace
i see all human wits
that year
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
i saw the clouds among the hills

 



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