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From the album Fourth, part two {2011)
Words of Let the Wind Blow from the poem Nostalgia by Karl Shapiro

My soul stands at the window of my room
and I ten thousand miles away
my days are filled
with ocean's sound of doom
salt and cloud and the bitter spray

My selfish youth
my books with gilded edge
knowledge and all gaze down the street
the potted plants upon the window ledge
gaze down with selfish lives and sweet

let the wind blow for many a man shall die

My night is now her day my day her night
So I lay down and so I rise
the sun burns close
the star is losing height
the clock is hunting down the skies
Let the wind blow for many a man shall die
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