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with lips blood red and heart of stone
be not false
passing through huddled and ugly walls
stand here by my side
it was a tall young oysterman
dear wife
master of human destinies am i
i stood
i am in love with high far-seeing places
sad are they who know not love
awful truths these be
stuff of the moon
i have heard them in the night

 



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