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the shadows of the ships
a few more windy days
before the solemn bronze saint
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
i saw with open eyes
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
see, they return
wheel me down by the meadow
up to her chamber window
never in all my life

 



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