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i saw the clouds among the hills
these be
love me at last, or if you will not
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
there was a strangeness on your lips
i loathed you
there were three in the meadow by the brook
tripping up, falling down
i gazed upon the glorious sky
here falls no light

 



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