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winged shadows sweeping by
come down at dawn from windless hills
world that changes under my hand
beautiful
her face is fair and smooth and fine
at midnight
so lost
i said, i have shut my heart
with her hair flaying wildly
i am dying
what do i owe to you
be not angry with me

 



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