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with joy and wonder
i stood by the open casement
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
i can not tell you now
for then without
skies they were ashen and sober
give me hunger
there by the window in the old house
i love the old melodious lays
let us pity those who are better off than we are
but i cannot read you now
let us express our baser passions

 



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