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arched the flood
she must go back, she said
noises that strive to tear
perhaps
i have heard that a certain princess
i am fevered
the lightning flashed, and lifted
if the red slayer think he slays
he speaks not well
there is no flock, however watched and tended
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
the child who threw away leaf after leaf

 



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