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if i had known how narrow a prison is love
your body's motion is like music
why are the things that have no death
there are gains for all our losses
quietly, with reverance, in awe
the air is full of dawn and spring
sad are they who know not love
when i go back to earth
in may
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise

 



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