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Black Hair

Zito Camillo

Black hair


I long to sleep

In your bed, bare,

Wrapped in the sweep

Of your black hair!


To weave through each strand,

No path to declare,

Lost where I stand

In your black hair!


And so O rest

In the night we share

On your bed, blessed,

By your black hair!

By Zito Camillo


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