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come down at dawn from windless hills
i have heard that a certain princess
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
she burst fierce wine
i walk down the garden paths
little gate was reached at last
to clothe the fiery thought
winged shadows sweeping by
i reside at table mountain
do you remember
shadows lay along broadway

 



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