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let us plant
let us express our baser passions
let me move slowly through the street
death's nobility again
now that i have cooled to you
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
do you remember
she burst fierce wine
up from the meadows rich with corn
when the hours of day are numbered
sad are they who know not love
if the red slayer think he slays

 



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