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melancholy days have come
to clothe the fiery thought
when i was a boy at college
some of the hurts you have cured
melancholy, blue it was
they ask me where i've been
therefore i may not
passing through huddled and ugly walls
i hold your heart
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen

 



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