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i saw with open eyes
i love my life, but not too well
he came and took me by the hand
to be able to see every side of every question
star-dust and vaporous light
before the solemn bronze saint
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
i have had one fear in my life
old wine to drink
i know not where
her face is fair and smooth and fine
sweet and strong
where shall i find you
under the harvest moon

 



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