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a little peach in the orchard grew
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
lady, your heart has turned to dust
days endeared to every muse
daughters of time
though i am little as all little things
in halls of sleep you wandered by
perhaps
out of the deep and the dark
see the tentative
in their ragged regimentals

 



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