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somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
shades of night were falling fast
among the mountains i wandered
the dawn was apple-green
to come so soon to this imagined dark
have we no shame?
when i looked into your eyes
why are the things that have no death

 



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