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we were not many
which i wish to remark
he came and took me by the hand
when night drifts along the streets of the city
i have had one fear in my life
i am fevered
i am a woman
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
a thousand silent years ago
braided and woven
risen from the dead
day is done
noises that strive to tear

 



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