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before the solemn bronze saint
hang no wreath
in september
arched the flood
i saw god. do you doubt it?
to some the fat gods
world that changes under my hand
i shall see a star tonight
the hypocritic days
this ancient silver bowl of mine
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying

 



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