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the ships are lying in the bay
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
there's one that i once loved so much
with lips blood red and heart of stone
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
renew the vision of delight
the saddest of the year
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
since i have felt the sense of death
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
mysterious night
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
moonlight deep and tender

 



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