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nature poem

mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
the air is like a butterfly
i despise my friends more than you
earth travails
renew the vision of delight
what do i owe to you
i wonder where you live
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
you are clear
give me hunger

 



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