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they ask me where i've been
the mountains they are silent folk
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
if i should die, think only this of me
the sun is up
when the hours of day are numbered
if i were very sure
the poets tell
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars

 



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