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when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
give me hunger
all those treasures that lie
stay no more
beneath my window in a city street
their beautiful hair
world that changes under my hand
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
therefore i may not
one by one, like leaves from a tree

 



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