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city that is not a city
up from the south at break of day
mysterious night
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
my sorrow, when she's here with me
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
the pale day drowses on the western steep
why do

 



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