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though i am little as all little things
i said
her face is fair and smooth and fine
i have seen the proudest stars
i saw him once before
the meadow was creeping
made up of loveliness alone
what shall we do now
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
one sweetly solemn thought
a flying word from here and there
one with you
at dawn, he said

 



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