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doubtless i remember still
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
my soul is a dark ploughed field
and my name is truthful
now while my lips are living
when the wind works against us in the dark
blossoms of babies
and breaketh bread no more
i am fevered

 



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