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passing through huddled and ugly walls
friend, whose smile has come to be
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
at dawn, he said
out of me unworthy and unknown
good woman
full of tears
under the harvest moon
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
often i think of the beautiful town
god
leave the lovely words unsaid
dark-eyed

 



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