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let us plant
could we but know
it tells of good old times
why are the things that have no death
full of tears
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
beneath my window in a city street
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
when the hours of day are numbered
the sky
with her hair flaying wildly
i wonder where you live
but alas, just dreams

 



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