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he's gone
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
for truth, for love
when i was broke in london
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
the earth keeps some vibration going
i saw god. do you doubt it?
my true love from her pillow rose
music i heard with you was more than music
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
when, full of warm and eager love
see, from this counterfeit of him

 



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