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"For, O, for, O, the hobbyhorse is forgot."08:37 Aug 24 2007
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And I will lie here
Among poppy blooms
In shadowed linens
Of a moonlit floor.
I draw my breath,
And exhale plumes
Of raw regret
Resolving to a roar.
Introduce me to faith
That lurks and looms
Beneath the blooms
But I shall breathe no more.
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