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leave the lovely words unsaid
here falls no light
listen
uplifting, as the wind blew
i am in love with high far-seeing places
my son is dead and i am going blind
a storm is riding on the tide
sweet splendor
i fill this cup
darkest, strangest mystery
i am fevered
why so sad my lovely one?
in the sphere

 



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