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sun stepped down from his golden throne
she burst fierce wine
in new york harbor
i am dying
leave the lovely words unsaid
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
he speaks not well
along the banks
very well, you liberals
i saw with open eyes
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead

 



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