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never in all my life
little gate was reached at last
let us plant
winged shadows sweeping by
all my love for my sweet
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
the earth keeps some vibration going
soft as the bed in the earth
one by one, like leaves from a tree
a pen of steel
a bird sang


 



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