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love friendship poem

the old west, the old time
shades of night were falling fast
up from the meadows rich with corn
i know what you're going to say
love has been sung a thousand ways
let me be sad
hang no wreath
i am the wind that wavers
let a joy keep you
from song and dream for ever gone
never in all my life

 



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