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dark poetry

for truth, for love
in his guarded tent
darkest, strangest mystery
here falls no light
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
i can not tell you now
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
he came and took me by the hand
i am singing to you
your body's motion is like music
have you heard
the agony of having too much power

 



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