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all those treasures that lie
i fill this cup
brother, i am fire
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
he'd even have his joke
see, they return
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
i am fevered
in the sphere
melancholy, blue it was
there are gains for all our losses
often i think of the beautiful town
desolate and lone

 



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