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when the hours of day are numbered
often is it not so?
still thirteen years
as a naked man i go
stuff of the moon
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
you are my companion
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
beside a stricken field

 



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