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"Under the moon a cloud, the moon’s child. / And I, I have turned yellow, withered by love."
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- 04:12 pm
"But a strange quietness that makes you weep / Was round me like an atmosphere."
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- 08:28 am
"The winds awaken, the leaves whirl round, / Our cheeks are pale, our hair is unbound"
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- 1: “on a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair / warm smell of colitas rising up through the air”
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- 3: “my heart is full of love and desire for you! / so come on down and do what you’ve got to do!”
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