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tell me not
the ships are lying in the bay
not from the whole wide world
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
i expect you
sweet splendor
as it
what do i owe to you
see, from this counterfeit of him
to some the fat gods
truely
who will be naming the wind
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
my soul is a dark ploughed field

 



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