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still her gray rocks tower above the sea
rocked in the cradle of the deep
my mother taught me that every night
and still they walked on
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
long ago, in the young moonlight
a mist was driving down
leave the lovely words unsaid
little park that i pass through
a very remarkable history this is
i fill this cup
since i have felt the sense of death

 



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