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brief on a flying night
with lips blood red and heart of stone
she burst fierce wine
there are gains for all our losses
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
i reside at table mountain
the long resounding marble corridors
here falls no light
i see all human wits
very well, you liberals
a little peach in the orchard grew
in may
he's gone

 



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