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lady, your heart has turned to dust
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
beneath my window in a city street
let a joy keep you
when the hours of day are numbered
the ancient songs
in their ragged regimentals
in and of itself
why then, must we see?
there are three ways in which men take
glooms of the live-oaks
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
brief on a flying night
star-dust and vaporous light

 



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