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with her hair flaying wildly
why are the things that have no death
and breaketh bread no more
the ships are lying in the bay
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
sun and wind and beat of sea
sadly speaking
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
i am the wind that wavers
melancholy, blue it was

 



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