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give me hunger
this ancient silver bowl of mine
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
i saw the clouds among the hills
better than granite
were it not for that singular smell
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
when i was a boy at college
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
out of the sparkling sea
softly now the light of day
thou unrelenting past

 



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