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they may talk of love in a cottage
i hold your heart
as a white candle
out of me unworthy and unknown
white foam flower, red flame flower
rising moon has hid the stars
i loved a woman
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
leave the lovely words unsaid
you are my companion
as it
world that changes under my hand

 



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