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i do not pray for peace
beneath my window in a city street
calm as that second summer
i wonder where you live
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
as a naked man i go
i know not where
a life on the ocean wave
tell me less or tell me more
with her hair flaying wildly
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
better than granite

 



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