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as a naked man i go
lady, your heart has turned to dust
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
softly weeping
long has the summer sunlight shone
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
this is the ship of pearl
to clothe the fiery thought
you are my companion
could we but know
friend, whose smile has come to be
old wine to drink
this ancient silver bowl of mine

 



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