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here falls no light
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
gone before us
i loved a woman
under the harvest moon
gaily through the fields we danced
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
do not grieve that it is over
renew the vision of delight
the sun is up
he'd even have his joke
in an old chamber softly lit

 



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