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there is no escape by the river
one with you
through the broad earth's aching breast
in the dark and peace of my final bed
there by the window in the old house
there was a strangeness on your lips
i am the wind that wavers
some one complained to the master
birds against the april wind
when the hours of day are numbered
in the sphere
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces

 



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