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erotic poem

within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
daughters of time
let us express our baser passions
there was a strangeness on your lips
the old songs
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
from our hidden places
from song and dream for ever gone
were it not for that singular smell
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
we who stood

 



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