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why do
i went up and down the streets
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
like eagles on up high
in halls of sleep you wandered by
from floor to ceiling
skies they were ashen and sober
who loves the rain
the mountains they are silent folk
stern cold man
from our hidden places
i am in love with high far-seeing places

 



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