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often is it not so?
the hypocritic days
i stood
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
friend, whose smile has come to be
they in the darkness gather and ask
under dusky laurel leaf
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
there's one that i once loved so much
why do
musing, between the sunset and the dark
i have heard them in the night

 



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