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i am a woman
glooms of the live-oaks
for then without
do you remember
one sweetly solemn thought
i stood
and with the humming bird
when you come tonight
i saw with open eyes
with the meek, brown eyes
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
out of the sparkling sea
i hold your heart

 



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