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i stood by the open casement
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
passing through huddled and ugly walls
you are my companion
with her hair flaying wildly
i know what you're going to say
if the red slayer think he slays
what shall we do now
gone before us
i am a woman
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
my soul is a dark ploughed field

 



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