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and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
the ships are lying in the bay
who loves the rain
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
risen from the dead
do i like it
among the mountains i wandered
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
it was the autumn of the year
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones

 



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