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friendship poem

if i should die, think only this of me
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
she burst fierce wine
just now
from floor to ceiling
happiness
world that changes under my hand
there's one that i once loved so much
i love my hour of wind and light
they ask me where i've been
were it not for that singular smell
beautiful
i am the wind that wavers

 



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