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sad poem

do you remember
the shadows of the ships
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
city that is not a city
for these white arms about my neck
in the sphere
the arches of the red bridge
when you come tonight
gone are the three, those sisters rare
give me
mysterious night

 



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