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i walk down the garden paths
often i think of the beautiful town
the air is like a butterfly
this ancient silver bowl of mine
the lightning flashed, and lifted
a life on the ocean wave
city that is not a city
i see all human wits
a mile behind
i expect you
master of human destinies am i
from our hidden places

 



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