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passing through huddled and ugly walls
the old west, the old time
this ancient silver bowl of mine
my mother taught me that every night
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
i never knew the earth had so much gold
up from the south at break of day
let me be sad
he speaks not well
tell me not

 



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