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it was a tall young oysterman
if the red slayer think he slays
a look is but a ray
i make my shroud, but no one knows
shadows lay along broadway
beneath my window in a city street
sweet splendor
from song and dream for ever gone
why do you always stand there shivering
braided and woven
melancholy days have come
i stood

 



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