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as it
do you hear the rain?
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
when a deed is done for freedom
since, if you stood by my side today
to some the fat gods
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
why do
you are my companion
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
look out upon the stars, my love
stand here by my side

 



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