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when the hours of day are numbered
within my hand i hold
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
i have cast the world
death's nobility again
it was a tall young oysterman
gaily through the fields we danced
i do not pray for peace
i hold your heart
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds

 



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