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i am fevered
she was a beauty in the days
along a river-side
and my name is truthful
in the dark and peace of my final bed
i love my hour of wind and light
this ancient silver bowl of mine
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
truely
the old west, the old time
desolate and lone
be not false

 



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