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sad love poem

mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
so lost
be not false
melancholy days have come
i am a woman
glass-blower of time
i have heard them in the night
eighty years have passed, and more
still thirteen years
see, they return
dear wife
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
a very remarkable history this is

 



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