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these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
within my hand i hold
in new york harbor
to clothe the fiery thought
my true love from her pillow rose
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
though love repine, and reason chafe
i go my way complacently
all my love for my sweet

 



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