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is there anybody there
see, from this counterfeit of him
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
last midnight
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
the old west, the old time
made up of loveliness alone
i saw god. do you doubt it?
i am in love with high far-seeing places

 



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