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- GUEST OF A
NIGHT
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- Consider this night a boon
- Nothing can
be predicted about tomorrow
- Where will I
go, where my ship will anchor
- On what
island will be a stopover
- Nothing can
be said.
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- Tonight is a
boon.
- I have come
to see you briefly
- In this
scented room
- Away from
the enraged sea;
- My frozen
self will be on flame
- If your
delicate hands will reach for
- Your
garment’s hooks.
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