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now that i have cooled to you
to come so soon to this imagined dark
brother, i am fire
in your flight
all quiet along the potomac
in the sphere
as i lie roofed in, screened in
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
city that is not a city
with the sunset
i went up and down the streets
my true love from her pillow rose
love has been sung a thousand ways

 



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