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those black eyes i once so praised
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
what spiteful chance steals unawares
to the passionate lover
out of the sparkling sea
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
backward, turn backward
there is an hour of peaceful rest
are you alive?
i love to steal awhile away
this is the ship of pearl
glass-blower of time

 



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