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the hypocritic days
high walls and huge
when you come tonight
i said
i know not where
green afternoon serene and bright
i love my life, but not too well
we who stood
i reside at table mountain
in your flight
backward, turn backward
here lies a most beautiful lady
i saw god. do you doubt it?
when night drifts along the streets of the city

 



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