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my soul is a dark ploughed field
be not false
what shall we do now
what was it the engines said
glooms of the live-oaks
stir
still thirteen years
i am fevered
i shall see a star tonight
melancholy days have come
good woman
when a deed is done for freedom
from our hidden places
why then, must we see?

 



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