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some one complained to the master
out of the sparkling sea
i love my hour of wind and light
when i go back to earth
little park that i pass through
i fill this cup
earth travails
let me move slowly through the street
my soul is a dark ploughed field
the lightning flashed, and lifted
the air is full of dawn and spring
when i was a boy at college
for these white arms about my neck
i've won the race

 



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