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and how could you dream of meeting
you are my companion
wheel me down by the meadow
i saw with open eyes
he'd even have his joke
there by the window in the old house
in september
like eagles on up high
they in the darkness gather and ask
the lightning flashed, and lifted
shades of night were falling fast
i loathed you

 



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