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this ancient silver bowl of mine
awful truths these be
i despise my friends more than you
often is it not so?
my sorrow, when she's here with me
there is an hour of peaceful rest
i have had one fear in my life
listen
three years ago today
let us plant
above them all, looking down

 



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