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teen love poem

how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
so fallen
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
when you come tonight
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
city that is not a city
before the solemn bronze saint
the old songs
if the red slayer think he slays

 



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