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therefore i may not
it was many and many a year ago
the dawn was apple-green
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
and breaketh bread no more
rising moon has hid the stars
we break the glass whose sacred wine
were it not for that singular smell
you are clear
one by one, like leaves from a tree
she burst fierce wine
in september

 



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