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An Eastern Ballad

I speak of love that comes to mind:

The moon is faithful, although blind;

She moves in thought she cannot speak.
Perfect care has made her bleak.

I never dreamed the sea so deep,

the earth so dark;

so long my sleep,

I have became another child.

I wake to see the world go wild

Allen Ginsberg

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