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Boundary City

When we walk the Salt Road
Down to the old water mill,
Where hands of children carry tears
And go rolling down the hill,
There's a monster there who's long and tall
And he oversteps the mountains.
When we walk the Salt Road,
With pepper raining fountains.



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