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under dusky laurel leaf
they in the darkness gather and ask
often i think of the beautiful town
of sun nor stars
if i were very sure
my true love from her pillow rose
i had a dream and i awoke with it
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
daughters of time
i love to steal awhile away
green afternoon serene and bright
city that is not a city
she burst fierce wine

 



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