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just now
there is a country full of wine
they ask me where i've been
rocked in the cradle of the deep
give me
one with you
with lips blood red and heart of stone
gloom
gaily through the fields we danced
city that is not a city
rising moon has hid the stars
as i lie roofed in, screened in
i do not pray for peace

 



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