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why do
that year
at midnight
you are beautiful and faded
gone are the three, those sisters rare
all quiet along the potomac
it tells of good old times
those black eyes i once so praised
why are the things that have no death
when i go back to earth
under a spreading chestnut tree
he'd even have his joke
tripping up, falling down

 



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