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i walk down the garden paths
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
it was a tall young oysterman
among the mountains i wandered
out of the window a sea of green trees
green afternoon serene and bright
the old west, the old time
be not false
the old songs
now that i have cooled to you
in and of itself
there was a strangeness on your lips
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise

 



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