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old wine to drink
in all things not spoken of
i fill this cup
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
i loved a woman
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
all within and all without me
night was black and drear
when you come tonight
leave the lovely words unsaid
love has been sung a thousand ways
the arches of the red bridge
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
if it

 



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