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when i returned at sunset
these be
stay no more
i am fevered
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
skies they were ashen and sober
though i am little as all little things
i know not where
earth travails
night is dark, and the winter winds
when i was broke in london
to some the fat gods

 



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