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lady, your heart has turned to dust
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
a mile behind
be in me as the eternal moods
often i think of the beautiful town
by the rude bridge
i am singing to you
i saw the first pear
once this soft turf
for then without
i went up and down the streets
afraid no more, i say

 



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