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perhaps it is no matter that you died
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
to some the fat gods
never in all my life
here falls no light
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
sun and wind and beat of sea
i love to steal awhile away

 



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