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our pleasant moments fly
it was the autumn of the year
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
grieve not for the invisible
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
as i lie roofed in, screened in
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
if it
that year
i have seen the proudest stars
as evening falls
and breaketh bread no more
she was a beauty in the days

 



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