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those black eyes i once so praised
when the hours of day are numbered
i have seen the proudest stars
this is the ship of pearl
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
the shadows of the ships
have you not heard
all those treasures that lie
eighty years have passed, and more
gingham dog and the calico cat
we who stood
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
tell me not

 



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