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she said
i went up and down the streets
be not false
their beautiful hair
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
which i wish to remark
day is done
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
rocked in the cradle of the deep
the hypocritic days
the pale day drowses on the western steep

 



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