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my mother taught me that every night
i loved a woman
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
a little peach in the orchard grew
beautiful, tragical faces
i see all human wits
often is it not so?
within my hand i hold
glass-blower of time
to some the fat gods

 



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