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full of tears
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
those black eyes i once so praised
be in me as the eternal moods
see, from this counterfeit of him
now that i have cooled to you
look out upon the stars, my love
sun and wind and beat of sea
when night drifts along the streets of the city
i love the old melodious lays
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
in may
the darkness rolls upward

 



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