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i was a goddess ere the marble found me
stir
to come so soon to this imagined dark
if it
she knows a cheap release
dark-eyed
have we no shame?
though i am little as all little things
the arches of the red bridge
all quiet along the potomac
i reside at table mountain
storm
some one complained to the master
it was many and many a year ago

 



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