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when i looked into your eyes
tripping up, falling down
very well, you liberals
sleep, gray brother of death
the ships are lying in the bay
there were three in the meadow by the brook
i said, i have shut my heart
master of human destinies am i
for then without
where shall i find you
darkest, strangest mystery
this is the song of youth
do the boys and girls still go

 



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