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Tlepolemus

Always I am by the Helen tree

Always she is blooming

But not for me

A wanderer

A man

Born to misfortune

I rest my banner upon her roots

Yet never will I taste her fruits

Till furies or fate come steal me away

Here at her tress my crown will lay

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