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i walk down the garden paths
perhaps it is no matter that you died
the shadows of the ships
within my hand i hold
when i go back to earth
the old west, the old time
all down the years
thoughts through my head
never in all my life
who will be naming the wind
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
i have heard that a certain princess
have you seen walking through the village

 



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