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risen from the dead
when freedom from her mountain height
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
a thousand silent years ago
do you hear the rain?
i am fevered
three years ago today
the old west, the old time
tripping up, falling down
there is a country full of wine
do not turn your head

 



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