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On Bare Desolate Hill
On a bare wind swept
Desolate hill I stood
My soul bared
For all to see
On a bare splintered
Desolate cross HE died
His soul bared
For all to see
The hill
The cross
One soul
HIS mine
JME 11/25/01
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