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i love to steal awhile away
i love my life, but not too well
glass-blower of time
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
i had a dream and i awoke with it
i saw the first pear
storm
the agony of having too much power
full of tears
there are three ways in which men take
she must go back, she said

 



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