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the light withdrawn
in may
from our hidden places
stern cold man
there was a time in former years
like eagles on up high
lady, your heart has turned to dust
who will be naming the wind
what was it the engines said
day is done
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
sweet with fern and rose
why so sad my lovely one?

 



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