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i had over-prepared the event
when i looked into your eyes
beneath my window in a city street
the long resounding marble corridors
she heard the children playing in the sun
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
daughters of time
i love the old melodious lays
world that changes under my hand
there were three in the meadow by the brook

 



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