The Poet-Seer must be a poor
Beggar
And will I be now
So shall this night be
For Night
Night is reverend this Night
Night be sacred said the Owl
This night
Night on the Bastions
Night on Hastings Gardens
Night on the Cottonera Bastions
Night dancing its shadows on Fort Saint Angelo
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