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pushing out, struggling vainly
the snow whispers about me
i am old and blind
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
in your arms was still delight
i burn no incense
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
we lay
on and on
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead

 



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