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i fill this cup
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
brief on a flying night
he speaks not well
i have seen the proudest stars
there is no escape by the river
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
i despise my friends more than you
with the sunset
melancholy days have come
they threw a stone, you threw a stone

 



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