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i was a goddess ere the marble found me
risen from the dead
beautiful, tragical faces
as it
soft as the bed in the earth
winged shadows sweeping by
up to her chamber window
do not grieve that it is over
have you not heard
melancholy, blue it was
braided and woven
tell me

 



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