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hang no wreath
among the mountains i wandered
doubtless i remember still
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
i had a dream and i awoke with it
which i wish to remark
from our hidden places
last midnight
a flying word from here and there
old wine to drink
do the boys and girls still go

 



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