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beautiful, tragical faces
up from the meadows rich with corn
earth travails
into the silent land
wheel me down by the meadow
she said
as evening falls
but i cannot read you now
who will be naming the wind
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
gloom
often i think of the beautiful town

 



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