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it was the autumn of the year
death's nobility again
it was many and many a year ago
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
i stood by the open casement
i have heard them in the night
he'd even have his joke
he speaks not well
little park that i pass through
dark-eyed
i've won the race
so fallen
there is no escape by the river

 



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