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there is a country full of wine
i am in love with high far-seeing places
last midnight
if it
the dawn was apple-green
looking beyond
so lost
it tells of good old times
among the mountains i wandered
this is the song of youth
pushing out, struggling vainly
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon

 



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