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Westmaster Journey
My Westmaster Mistress, all covered with snow,
Where did you go? I really must know.
My Westmistress Master, all covered with tears,
They've numbered my years; I'm free from my fears.
Everyday I would see you
When I came around.
Now I've come back and found
That you're under ground.
Now I see no more meaning
In my life.
I see no direction
That I'm going.
I'm just going,
Until my light goes,
I'm going on.
Richard C. Hayner
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