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the darkness rolls upward
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
little park that i pass through
of sun nor stars
those black eyes i once so praised
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
you are beautiful and faded
why then, must we see?
i love the old melodious lays
with joy and wonder

 



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