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in september
what shall we do now
i am fevered
in the cloud-gray mornings
the ships are lying in the bay
night is dark, and the winter winds
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
to be able to see every side of every question
the stars fell from heaven

 



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