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christmas poem

sing again the song you sung
daughters of time
when i go back to earth
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
and my name is truthful
let us express our baser passions
if it
for these white arms about my neck
i love to steal awhile away
i expect you
come down at dawn from windless hills
just now
you are my companion

 



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