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melancholy, blue it was
your body's motion is like music
i reside at table mountain
glass-blower of time
they may talk of love in a cottage
when a deed is done for freedom
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
i am the wind that wavers
stay no more
there's one that i once loved so much
what was it the engines said

 



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