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a mile behind
they ask me where i've been
are you awake?
my sorrow, when she's here with me
sadly speaking
moonlight deep and tender
love me at last, or if you will not
were it not for that singular smell
the little white prayers
the pale day drowses on the western steep
i hold your heart
i have heard them in the night
i love the old melodious lays

 



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