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babylon-where i go dreaming
there were three in the meadow by the brook
he'd even have his joke
not from the whole wide world
the darkness
and my name is truthful
i made a vow once, one only
when a deed is done for freedom
under dusky laurel leaf
do not grieve that it is over
when, full of warm and eager love
afraid no more, i say

 



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