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friend, whose smile has come to be
this ancient silver bowl of mine
she was a beauty in the days
though love repine, and reason chafe
happiness
give me hunger
he'd even have his joke
it was many and many a year ago
this is the ship of pearl
noises that strive to tear
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
i have cast the world

 



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