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my mother twines me roses wet with dew
in his guarded tent
in an old chamber softly lit
he speaks not well
since, if you stood by my side today
now while my lips are living
see the tentative
out of the deep and the dark
darkest, strangest mystery
i see all human wits
better than granite

 



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