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i love the old melodious lays
you are my companion
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
i had a dream and i awoke with it
rising moon has hid the stars
now that i have cooled to you
let me move slowly through the street
thoughts through my head
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
i go my way complacently
arched the flood

 



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