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she was a beauty in the days
last midnight
grieve not for the invisible
have we no shame?
be in me as the eternal moods
in new york harbor
dark-eyed
the poets tell
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
take my bracelets
to the passionate lover
let me move slowly through the street
to be able to see every side of every question

 



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