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beneath the warrior's helm
i love my hour of wind and light
i saw with open eyes
i said, i have shut my heart
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
there's one that i once loved so much
lady, your heart has turned to dust
and still they walked on
there are three ways in which men take
uplifting, as the wind blew
up from the meadows rich with corn
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
do not grieve that it is over

 



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