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a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
gloom
when i returned at sunset
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
sweet and strong
the ships are lying in the bay
soft as the bed in the earth
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
i despise my friends more than you
this is the song of youth
this is the arsenal

 



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