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stay no more
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
stuff of the moon
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
when i returned at sunset
in your flight
in the cloud-gray mornings
with joy and wonder
storm
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
give me
and with the humming bird

 



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