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when night drifts along the streets of the city
gaily through the fields we danced
the meadow was creeping
sweet and strong
it tells of good old times
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
stay no more
do i like it
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
to come so soon to this imagined dark

 



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