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i was a goddess ere the marble found me
as a naked man i go
i saw the clouds among the hills
it tells of good old times
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
which i wish to remark
i am singing to you
day is done
the poets tell
night was black and drear
i love my hour of wind and light
as evening falls
perhaps it is no matter that you died

 



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