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in may
daughters of time
the pale day drowses on the western steep
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
but i cannot read you now
she was a beauty in the days
above them all, looking down
and breaketh bread no more
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
some of the hurts you have cured

 



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