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i saw with open eyes
the poets tell
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
made up of loveliness alone
backward, turn backward
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
all those treasures that lie
i loathed you
friend, whose smile has come to be
had he and i but met

 



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