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a life on the ocean wave
and my name is truthful
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
as evening falls
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
i reside at table mountain
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
i am old and blind
calm as that second summer
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
gloom
truely
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
why do you always stand there shivering

 



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