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sorry poem

there was a strangeness on your lips
simply speaking
let a joy keep you
my mother taught me that every night
days endeared to every muse
the agony of having too much power
there is an hour of peaceful rest
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
babylon-where i go dreaming
to the passionate lover
have we no shame?

 



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