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leave the lovely words unsaid
i heard the wind all day
i shall see a star tonight
hang no wreath
i love to steal awhile away
i saw with open eyes
we lay
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
for then without
stand here by my side
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
do not grieve that it is over

 



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