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i have to say good-night
i see all human wits
full of tears
glass-blower of time
all those treasures that lie
desolate and lone
she knows a cheap release
happiness
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
tell me not
to be able to see every side of every question
in and of itself
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
there by the window in the old house

 



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