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but alas, just dreams
i loved a woman
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
who loves the rain
uplifting, as the wind blew
what do i owe to you
in new york harbor
in his guarded tent
weak-winged is song
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
i had a dream and i awoke with it

 



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