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i had a dream and i awoke with it
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
it was the autumn of the year
i am a woman
over the river, on the hill
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
have we no shame?
come down at dawn from windless hills
now that i have cooled to you
perhaps it is no matter that you died
that year
white foam flower, red flame flower
all down the years

 



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