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their beautiful hair
i walk down the garden paths
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
to clothe the fiery thought
have you seen walking through the village
the sun is up
in september
all within and all without me
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
just as my fingers on these keys
up and down he goes
listen

 



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