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Grass in your hair Stretched like a lion in the sun Restlessly turned Moistened your mouth with your tongue Pouring my wine In your eyes caged mine, glowing Touching your face my Fingers strayed knowing I called you lady of the dancing water Blown autumn lady of the dancing water Blown autumn leaves Shed to the fire where you laid me Burn slow to ash Just as my days now seem to be I feel you still Always your eyes glowing Remembered hours Salt, earth and flowers flowing Farewell, my lady of the dancing water