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sing again the song you sung
afraid no more, i say
from our hidden places
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
when i was a boy at college
brief on a flying night
i go my way complacently
that year
though love repine, and reason chafe
the dawn was apple-green
three years ago today
i am in love with high far-seeing places
just as my fingers on these keys

 



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