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the fragrance came
birds against the april wind
she must go back, she said
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
there was a strangeness on your lips
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
now while my lips are living
the ships are lying in the bay
world that changes under my hand
to clothe the fiery thought
little gate was reached at last
splendid and terrible your love

 



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