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the air is like a butterfly
when night drifts along the streets of the city
moonlight deep and tender
when the hours of day are numbered
do you remember
we were not many
i never knew the earth had so much gold
night is dark, and the winter winds
brief on a flying night
tell me not
in new york harbor
from floor to ceiling
simply speaking
so fallen

 



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