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some of the hurts you have cured
birds against the april wind
there is a country full of wine
full of tears
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
i love the old melodious lays
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
i have seen the proudest stars
the hypocritic days
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
up to her chamber window

 



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