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you are my companion
i hold your heart
i said
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
still thirteen years
from our hidden places
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray

 



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