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this is the song of youth
above them all, looking down
she was a beauty in the days
i shall see a star tonight
in all things not spoken of
i do not pray for peace
do the boys and girls still go
since i have felt the sense of death
as i lie roofed in, screened in
at midnight
take my bracelets
i am fevered
stern cold man
as a white candle

 



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