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DesiresI wake beneath a tree My eyes are slow to open, And the world creeps in A perfect blue sky, panning endlessly The grass is vivid green Where does such green grass grow? Rolling hills and pastures Green and blue, so keen on being seenDesires
I try to stand on my two feet The knees they tremble, barely hold The hands they quaver, but not from cold To me the ground is vertiginous Dizzily twirling round and about But its vertigo is not my fancy An undisturbed place I am in No man has preceded me here A newly discovered paradise? Hardly A lo
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