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master of human destinies am i
eighty years have passed, and more
be not false
here falls no light
a look is but a ray
lady, your heart has turned to dust
i wonder where you live
come down at dawn from windless hills
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea

 



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