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the old west, the old time
do the boys and girls still go
my son is dead and i am going blind
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
here lies a most beautiful lady
but i cannot read you now
i had over-prepared the event
i am fevered
let me move slowly through the street
though love repine, and reason chafe
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
grieve not for the invisible

 



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