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were it not for that singular smell
shades of night were falling fast
her face is fair and smooth and fine
when i was a boy at college
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
he came and took me by the hand
to be able to see every side of every question
she burst fierce wine

 



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