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doubtless i remember still
take my bracelets
i wonder where you live
still thirteen years
there is a city, builded by no hand
tell me not
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
moonlight deep and tender
the body may confine
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones

 



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