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erotic poem

wheel me down by the meadow
be in me as the eternal moods
with the sunset
i am in love with high far-seeing places
to clothe the fiery thought
i said, i have shut my heart
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
there is a city, builded by no hand

 



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