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romantic love poem

there is an hour of peaceful rest
give me hunger
the agony of having too much power
tell me
sing again the song you sung
awful truths these be
the ships are lying in the bay
look out upon the stars, my love
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
your body's motion is like music
star-dust and vaporous light
have you seen walking through the village
into the silent land

 



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