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babylon-where i go dreaming
a look is but a ray
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
my true love from her pillow rose
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
to come so soon to this imagined dark
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
they may talk of love in a cottage
i made a vow once, one only

 



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