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rocked in the cradle of the deep
i had over-prepared the event
the meadow was creeping
now while my lips are living
i do not pray for peace
babylon-where i go dreaming
to be able to see every side of every question
you are beautiful and faded
they may talk of love in a cottage
to what shall a woman liken her beloved

 



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