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to come so soon to this imagined dark
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
i love my hour of wind and light
in september
you say you love me
i am fevered
my true love from her pillow rose
there's one that i once loved so much
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
still her gray rocks tower above the sea

 



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