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passing through huddled and ugly walls
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
be in me as the eternal moods
quietly, with reverance, in awe
have you heard
in may
i am singing to you
master of human destinies am i
i am dying
glooms of the live-oaks
i cannot always feel his greatness

 



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