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with the meek, brown eyes
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
the agony of having too much power
a look is but a ray
i went up and down the streets
see i give myself to you
beneath the warrior's helm
give me
could we but know
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
it was a tall young oysterman
better than granite

 



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