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you are my companion
high walls and huge
moonlight deep and tender
the mountains they are silent folk
be not false
let us express our baser passions
a storm is riding on the tide
i made a vow once, one only
there is a country full of wine
god
and breaketh bread no more
all within and all without me
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst

 



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