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in new york harbor
a few more windy days
these be
green afternoon serene and bright
master of human destinies am i
i said
love me at last, or if you will not
pushing out, struggling vainly
renew the vision of delight
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
who loves the rain
they in the darkness gather and ask

 



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