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i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
the old west, the old time
one with you
thou unrelenting past
darkest, strangest mystery
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
my son is dead and i am going blind
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
i have heard them in the night
on and on

 



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