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the long resounding marble corridors
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
the shadows of the ships
above them all, looking down
days endeared to every muse
it tells of good old times
love me at last, or if you will not
the saddest of the year
i fill this cup
we lay
there's one that i once loved so much
i have heard them in the night

 



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