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they ask me where i've been
a pen of steel
do you hear the rain?
there's one that i once loved so much
in mournful numbers
i loved a woman
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
musing, between the sunset and the dark

 



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