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did you ever hear of
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
sun stepped down from his golden throne
a look is but a ray
on and on
eighty years have passed, and more
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
my soul is a dark ploughed field
it was a tall young oysterman

 



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