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she was a beauty in the days
arched the flood
were it not for that singular smell
it tells of good old times
who will be naming the wind
be in me as the eternal moods
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
my sorrow, when she's here with me
the saddest of the year
to the passionate lover
i gazed upon the glorious sky
simply speaking

 



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