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night is dark, and the winter winds
into the silent land
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
with lips blood red and heart of stone
very well, you liberals
brief on a flying night
i know what you're going to say
to some the fat gods
i despise my friends more than you
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
look out upon the stars, my love

 



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