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there is a city, builded by no hand
i fill this cup
as a white candle
it tells of good old times
sad are they who know not love
do you remember
long has the summer sunlight shone
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
this is the arsenal
in september
i said
from floor to ceiling
soft as the bed in the earth

 



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