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the darkness rolls upward
above them all, looking down
it was a tall young oysterman
from song and dream for ever gone
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
stuff of the moon
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
good woman
splendid and terrible your love

 



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