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i shake my hair in the wind of morning
love has been sung a thousand ways
the old west, the old time
high walls and huge
beautiful
sweet splendor
when night drifts along the streets of the city
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
i do not pray for peace
there's one that i once loved so much

 



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