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the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
beautiful
birds against the april wind
and with the humming bird
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
the body may confine
all my love for my sweet
the ships are lying in the bay
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
i am dying
do you remember
all within and all without me

 



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