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we were not many
out of the sparkling sea
some one complained to the master
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
a mile behind
come down at dawn from windless hills
i am fevered
no prey am i of poor thoughts
since i have felt the sense of death
in all things not spoken of

 



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