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who will be naming the wind
be in me as the eternal moods
this is the ship of pearl
never in all my life
we break the glass whose sacred wine
gaily through the fields we danced
beautiful, tragical faces
i have seen the proudest stars
my soul is a dark ploughed field

 



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