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i hold your heart
when night drifts along the streets of the city
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
thou unrelenting past
among the mountains i wandered
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
he's gone
a thousand silent years ago
take my bracelets
i make my shroud, but no one knows
i sometimes wonder if it's really true

 



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