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they ask me where i've been
to the passionate lover
be in me as the eternal moods
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
when freedom from her mountain height
a pen of steel
i am dying
the old west, the old time
daughters of time
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
let us plant

 



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