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the hypocritic days
very well, you liberals
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
my son is dead and i am going blind
burly, dozing humble-bee
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
glooms of the live-oaks
when the hours of day are numbered
why do
we were not many

 



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