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i went up and down the streets
the long resounding marble corridors
i love the old melodious lays
i have cast the world
under a spreading chestnut tree
storm
awful truths these be
do not grieve that it is over
a blue-black nubian plucking oranges
let me move slowly through the street
the sky
under dusky laurel leaf

 



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