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beneath the warrior's helm
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
just now
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
made up of loveliness alone
with her hair flaying wildly
our pleasant moments fly
i loathed you
since, if you stood by my side today
as a white candle
in all things not spoken of
doubtless i remember still
master of human destinies am i

 



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