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i think it just splendid
let a joy keep you
when night drifts along the streets of the city
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
roses and gold
in your arms was still delight
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
and how could you dream of meeting
i have had one fear in my life
brief on a flying night
a look is but a ray
she heard the children playing in the sun
dark-eyed

 



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