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in the sphere
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
up from the south at break of day
i never knew the earth had so much gold
white foam flower, red flame flower
i am dying
gone are the three, those sisters rare
all within and all without me
he speaks not well
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
just now
stern cold man
still thirteen years
simplicity

 



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