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we were not many
is there anybody there
melancholy, blue it was
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
glass-blower of time
all my love for my sweet
in the sphere
i said
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
though i am little as all little things
this is the ship of pearl
see, they return
i have seen the proudest stars
from our hidden places

 



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