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wedding poetry

the shadows of the ships
though i am little as all little things
she heard the children playing in the sun
just now
the body may confine
i love my hour of wind and light
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
stir
there is an hour of peaceful rest
stay no more
the hypocritic days
there is a city, builded by no hand

 



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