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shades of night were falling fast
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
she burst fierce wine
they in the darkness gather and ask
i stood
the darkness
stay no more
pushing out, struggling vainly
eighty years have passed, and more
stuff of the moon
if i were very sure
i have had one fear in my life
he came and took me by the hand
high-born race

 



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