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in the sphere
i had a dream and i awoke with it
here lies a most beautiful lady
i went up and down the streets
we lay
sun stepped down from his golden throne
lady, your heart has turned to dust
lo! 'tis a gala night
all down the years
thoughts through my head
in mournful numbers
i am the wind that wavers
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
were it not for that singular smell

 



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