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i am fevered
a few more windy days
doubtless i remember still
i bid them all farewell
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
so lost
beneath my window in a city street
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
the pale day drowses on the western steep
her face is fair and smooth and fine
do the boys and girls still go
just now

 



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