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if the red slayer think he slays
noises that strive to tear
and with the humming bird
when i was broke in london
in your arms was still delight
what was it the engines said
this is the arsenal
the stars fell from heaven
had he and i but met
very well, you liberals
do not turn your head
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
there was a strangeness on your lips

 



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