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i have heard that a certain princess
the sun is up
sweet and strong
in halls of sleep you wandered by
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
the mountains they are silent folk
of sun nor stars
be in me as the eternal moods
i make my shroud, but no one knows
leave the lovely words unsaid
did you ever see an alligator
truely
what shall we do now
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon

 



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