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the light withdrawn
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
at dawn, he said
therefore i may not
a look is but a ray
up from the south at break of day
sun stepped down from his golden throne
little park that i pass through
your body's motion is like music
why do
he came and took me by the hand
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
city that is not a city

 



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