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you say you love me
eighty years have passed, and more
stuff of the moon
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
i bid them all farewell
three years ago today
when, full of warm and eager love
and how could you dream of meeting
and my name is truthful
braided and woven
truely
into the silent land
what shall we do now
simplicity

 



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