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have we no shame?
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
i love to steal awhile away
blossoms of babies
i fill this cup
in his guarded tent
as i lie roofed in, screened in
wheel me down by the meadow
listen
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
they in the darkness gather and ask
there are gains for all our losses

 



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