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when the wind works against us in the dark
there was a strangeness on your lips
i made a vow once, one only
so fallen
stern cold man
high walls and huge
the saddest of the year
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
love me at last, or if you will not
they in the darkness gather and ask
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
this is the ship of pearl

 



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