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i make my shroud, but no one knows
above them all, looking down
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
along the banks
which keeps
to some the fat gods
with the sunset
by the rude bridge
along a river-side
i had a dream and i awoke with it
star-dust and vaporous light
i made a vow once, one only
i am singing to you

 



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