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i saw him once before
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
i saw with open eyes
sweet splendor
what shall we do now
brother, i am fire
as a white candle
let me move slowly through the street
here lies a most beautiful lady
daughter, thou art come to die
tell me less or tell me more

 



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