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a storm is riding on the tide
the sky
my soul is a dark ploughed field
backward, turn backward
she limps with halting painful pace
weak-winged is song
on and on
have you seen walking through the village
i have cast the world
i burn no incense
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
in may
eighty years have passed, and more

 



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