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i despise my friends more than you
i burn no incense
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
when, full of warm and eager love
come down at dawn from windless hills
grieve not for the invisible
the air is like a butterfly
i think it just splendid
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
where shall i find you

 



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