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fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
along the banks
i love to steal awhile away
if the red slayer think he slays
perhaps
for these white arms about my neck
you are my companion
very well, you liberals
by the shore, by the sea
she heard the children playing in the sun

 



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