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Song For A Girl
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Stanley Gemmell
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Oct 14, 2008 06:27 PDT
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Song For A Girl
You know who you are
where you were
and where you're going
On a night like this
The stars wheeling
Their courses
The crimson face of the river
reflecting perfect emptiness
Slowly absent, my ghost
plays upon your features
For none can understand
this night of great solitude
The perfume of your mouth
Then the paths among the garden...
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STANLEY GEMMELL
OCT. 2008
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