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rocked in the cradle of the deep
weak-winged is song
why then, must we see?
long ago, in the young moonlight
a mile behind
in the cloud-gray mornings
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
hang no wreath
up and down he goes
brief on a flying night
why do you always stand there shivering

 



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