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over the river they beckon to me
have you seen walking through the village
i have had one fear in my life
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
quietly, with reverance, in awe
world that changes under my hand
a bird sang
the long resounding marble corridors
had he and i but met
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
lady, your heart has turned to dust
rocked in the cradle of the deep
he speaks not well

 



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