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there was a strangeness on your lips
royal feast was done
i saw god. do you doubt it?
when, full of warm and eager love
in an old chamber softly lit
uplifting, as the wind blew
i am dying
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
city that is not a city
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise

 



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