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i am old and blind
gone are the three, those sisters rare
when i returned at sunset
a very remarkable history this is
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
do i like it
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
our pleasant moments fly
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
night is dark, and the winter winds

 



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