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brother, i am fire
within my hand i hold
there are three ways in which men take
i went up and down the streets
let me move slowly through the street
stay no more
shadows lay along broadway
with her hair flaying wildly
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
to some the fat gods
she must go back, she said
thou unrelenting past

 



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