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within my hand i hold
sun and wind and beat of sea
gloom
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
your body's motion is like music
i made a vow once, one only
a few more windy days
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
the earth keeps some vibration going
she must go back, she said
wheel me down by the meadow

 



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