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the lightning flashed, and lifted
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
and how could you dream of meeting
those black eyes i once so praised
at dawn, he said
i know what you're going to say
the fragrance came
when night drifts along the streets of the city
i stood
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue

 



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