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all quiet along the potomac
i love my life, but not too well
we who stood
out of me unworthy and unknown
i do not pray for peace
i think it just splendid
old wine to drink
let us express our baser passions
their beautiful hair
i have heard them in the night
braided and woven
for truth, for love

 



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