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gone are the three, those sisters rare
i stood by the open casement
in halls of sleep you wandered by
let us express our baser passions
will you glimmer on the sea?
sun stepped down from his golden throne
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
she burst fierce wine
night is dark, and the winter winds
world that changes under my hand
i saw with open eyes
i am a woman
there is no flock, however watched and tended
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying

 



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