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gone are the three, those sisters rare
i have heard that a certain princess
sadly speaking
happiness
it was a tall young oysterman
soft as the bed in the earth
what spiteful chance steals unawares
i saw him once before
though i am little as all little things
in his guarded tent
love me at last, or if you will not
grieve not for the invisible


 



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