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she was a beauty in the days
do i like it
with joy and wonder
sun stepped down from his golden throne
you say you love me
why do
you are beautiful and faded
your body's motion is like music
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
roses and gold
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
in the cloud-gray mornings
three years ago today
the agony of having too much power

 



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