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how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
uplifting, as the wind blew
my sorrow, when she's here with me
long has the summer sunlight shone
and so it goes
noises that strive to tear
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
the air is full of dawn and spring
good woman
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred

 



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