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city that is not a city
i have to say good-night
night was black and drear
i had a dream and i awoke with it
our pleasant moments fly
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
a storm is riding on the tide
do you remember
the old west, the old time
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
melancholy days have come

 



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