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this ancient silver bowl of mine
beautiful
simply speaking
see the tentative
a mile behind
a very remarkable history this is
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
the ships are lying in the bay
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
i had over-prepared the event
there are three ways in which men take
dark-eyed
my mother taught me that every night

 



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