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to be able to see every side of every question
she heard the children playing in the sun
out of me unworthy and unknown
he speaks not well
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
stern cold man
when night drifts along the streets of the city
the snow whispers about me
with the sunset
above them all, looking down
who is the runner in the skies
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree

 



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