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i’m jealous of the wind, as it moves through his hair lucky ray of light to touch his lip evening fallen, ruin a young moon mississippi why’d you take him ? my face changes beneath my beard, my body beneath my skin and my mind changes beneath ribbons in the sky evening fallen, ruin a young moon mississippi why’d you take him ? i had a feeling of being under a system of winds there’s more music than the record shows, and more feeling than the poet knows