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from song and dream for ever gone
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
we were not many
the body may confine
you are clear
passing through huddled and ugly walls
they may talk of love in a cottage
in the dark and peace of my final bed
i bid them all farewell
a thousand silent years ago
take my bracelets

 



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