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high walls and huge
i see all human wits
i am old and blind
when a deed is done for freedom
i saw god. do you doubt it?
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
she burst fierce wine
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
see i give myself to you
is there anybody there

 



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