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she said
night is dark, and the winter winds
just as my fingers on these keys
i've won the race
when i was a boy at college
i love to steal awhile away
who will be naming the wind
with lips blood red and heart of stone
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
on and on
i love my hour of wind and light
sadly speaking

 



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