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babylon-where i go dreaming
truely
there were three in the meadow by the brook
like eagles on up high
i've won the race
musing, between the sunset and the dark
though love repine, and reason chafe
did you ever hear of
if i should die, think only this of me
still her gray rocks tower above the sea

 



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