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i have heard them in the night
noises that strive to tear
never in all my life
see, from this counterfeit of him
and so it goes
i am fevered
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
let us pity those who are better off than we are
i heard the wind all day
therefore i may not
see i give myself to you

 



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