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which keeps
that year
so fallen
by the shore, by the sea
let me move slowly through the street
in your arms was still delight
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
over the river they beckon to me
glass-blower of time
i can not tell you now
night was black and drear
the ships are lying in the bay
if i were very sure

 



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