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a look is but a ray
i fill this cup
for these white arms about my neck
i saw god. do you doubt it?
at dawn, he said
old wine to drink
now that i have cooled to you
do not turn your head
do not grieve that it is over
here lies a most beautiful lady
when i returned at sunset
it was the autumn of the year
one with you

 



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