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daughter, thou art come to die
the long resounding marble corridors
i loved a woman
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
into the silent land
not from the whole wide world
the darkness
but alas, just dreams
rocked in the cradle of the deep
when i was broke in london
never in all my life

 



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