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erotic poem

were it not for that singular smell
since i have felt the sense of death
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
out of the sparkling sea
before the solemn bronze saint
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
just now
the light withdrawn
night is dark, and the winter winds
stand here by my side
shadows lay along broadway
night was black and drear

 



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