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a storm is riding on the tide
when i was broke in london
the long resounding marble corridors
i see all human wits
my sorrow, when she's here with me
there is an hour of peaceful rest
leave the lovely words unsaid
look out upon the stars, my love
lived by the river-side
beautiful
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale

 



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