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and still they walked on
all quiet along the potomac
i stood by the open casement
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
love has been sung a thousand ways
we lay
see, they return
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
the snow whispers about me
risen from the dead
but alas, just dreams
beneath my window in a city street
i love my hour of wind and light

 



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