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could we but know
i burn no incense
to come so soon to this imagined dark
it was many and many a year ago
i cannot always feel his greatness
for these white arms about my neck
you are beautiful and faded
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
to the passionate lover
as i lie roofed in, screened in
bring me soft song
i can not tell you now
high walls and huge

 



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