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winged shadows sweeping by
but i cannot read you now
we lay
quietly, with reverance, in awe
in your flight
melancholy, blue it was
the little white prayers
the ships are lying in the bay
there are gains for all our losses
see, from this counterfeit of him
to some the fat gods
sweet splendor

 



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