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at midnight
dear wife
up from the meadows rich with corn
winged shadows sweeping by
made up of loveliness alone
melancholy, blue it was
the old west, the old time
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
lady, your heart has turned to dust
i had a dream and i awoke with it
to come so soon to this imagined dark
i loathed you

 



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