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i went up and down the streets
bring me soft song
simply speaking
pushing out, struggling vainly
babylon-where i go dreaming
out of the window a sea of green trees
with the meek, brown eyes
rocked in the cradle of the deep
have you not heard
this ancient silver bowl of mine
stand here by my side
i have seen the proudest stars
as a white candle
the long resounding marble corridors

 



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