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gaily through the fields we danced
who is the runner in the skies
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
i said
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
so fallen
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
arched the flood
the earth keeps some vibration going
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
i fill this cup

 



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