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which keeps
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
there is a country full of wine
i make my shroud, but no one knows
let me move slowly through the street
green afternoon serene and bright
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
i think it just splendid
beside a stricken field
the meadow was creeping

 



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