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for these white arms about my neck
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
when a deed is done for freedom
no prey am i of poor thoughts
noises that strive to tear
tell me not
have you heard
world that changes under my hand
i love the old melodious lays
days endeared to every muse
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
why then, must we see?
but alas, just dreams

 



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