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out of me unworthy and unknown
it was a tall young oysterman
i had over-prepared the event
there by the window in the old house
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
there was a time in former years
with lips blood red and heart of stone
we who stood
in all things not spoken of
the earth keeps some vibration going
bring me soft song

 



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