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once this soft turf
when night drifts along the streets of the city
not from the whole wide world
long ago, in the young moonlight
give me hunger
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
the air is full of dawn and spring
are you alive?
looking beyond
the darkness
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
in and of itself
here falls no light
now for a brisk and cheerful fight

 



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