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if it
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
the darkness rolls upward
were it not for that singular smell
of sun nor stars
from song and dream for ever gone
royal feast was done
i saw god. do you doubt it?
city that is not a city
death's nobility again
a storm is riding on the tide

 



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