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i can not tell you now
the arches of the red bridge
they ask me where i've been
do the boys and girls still go
give me
babylon-where i go dreaming
they in the darkness gather and ask
rocked in the cradle of the deep
the swan existing
the stars fell from heaven
lady, your heart has turned to dust
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges

 



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