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they ask me where i've been
friend, whose smile has come to be
take my bracelets
the meadow was creeping
the light withdrawn
master of human destinies am i
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
you are beautiful and faded
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
beside a stricken field
above them all, looking down

 



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