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have we no shame?
night is dark, and the winter winds
there is an hour of peaceful rest
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
sweet splendor
for these white arms about my neck
still thirteen years
look out upon the stars, my love
within my hand i hold
be patient, life, when love is at the gate

 



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