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she burst fierce wine
but alas, just dreams
listen to the sounding sea
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
i see all human wits
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
those black eyes i once so praised
i loathed you
up from the south at break of day
come down at dawn from windless hills

 



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