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suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
in your arms was still delight
little park that i pass through
quietly, with reverance, in awe
he'd even have his joke
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
stand here by my side
for these white arms about my neck
i know not where
though i am little as all little things
i stand in the cold gray weather

 



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