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over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
this ancient silver bowl of mine
listen to the sounding sea
i saw him once before
sun stepped down from his golden throne
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
little gate was reached at last
i see all human wits
i stand in the cold gray weather
the sky
and still they walked on

 



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