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there is a country full of wine
i am the wind that wavers
sweet splendor
a mile behind
of sun nor stars
i make my shroud, but no one knows
but i cannot read you now
when i was a boy at college
stir
beside a stricken field
by the shore, by the sea
what do i owe to you
a look is but a ray

 



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