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my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
i said, i have shut my heart
lived by the river-side
at midnight
there is a country full of wine
all down the years
shades of night were falling fast
the shadows of the ships
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
my soul is a dark ploughed field
i saw him once before
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
i am fevered
there's one that i once loved so much

 



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