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why so sad my lovely one?
when i looked into your eyes
i heard the wind all day
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
high walls and huge
sweet with fern and rose
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
the ancient songs
she limps with halting painful pace
long ago, in the young moonlight

 



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