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if the red slayer think he slays
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
one sweetly solemn thought
from our hidden places
a very remarkable history this is
as a white candle
white foam flower, red flame flower
along a river-side
the air is full of dawn and spring
there is no flock, however watched and tended
which keeps

 



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