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The hours will
When are the hours we
These same looks
In those years alone
Firmaments to haves
dreams
When love is in his coat
pearly
Dotted
Dispelling the night
Sudden rains to the distant horizon lines
Have covered
In sinuous days
Forcies ourselves
I surviens to limit bird crowned a morning
New
The star who was
In my not rustic ...