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erotic poem

those black eyes i once so praised
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
sweet and strong
if the red slayer think he slays
to clothe the fiery thought
beneath the warrior's helm
when the hours of day are numbered
the sky
sleep, gray brother of death
if i should die, think only this of me
her face is fair and smooth and fine
i have heard that a certain princess

 



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