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sadly speaking
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
that year
a flying word from here and there
moonlight deep and tender
who loves the rain
out of the sparkling sea
perhaps
gone are the three, those sisters rare
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
why so sad my lovely one?
see i give myself to you

 



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