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let us plant
long ago, in the young moonlight
musing, between the sunset and the dark
and breaketh bread no more
full of tears
i stand in the cold gray weather
with the meek, brown eyes
when i was broke in london
i am old and blind
if i should die, think only this of me
i heard the wind all day
i have to say good-night

 



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